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‘
On
the
contrary
,
sir
!
’
that
gentleman
protested
,
snapping
his
fingers
.
‘
Your
pardon
!
It
’
s
a
part
of
my
character
.
I
am
sensitive
,
ardent
,
conscientious
,
and
imaginative
.
A
sensitive
,
ardent
,
conscientious
,
and
imaginative
man
,
Mr
Flintwinch
,
must
be
that
,
or
nothing
!
’
There
was
an
inkling
of
suspicion
in
Mr
Flintwinch
’
s
face
that
he
might
be
nothing
,
as
he
swaggered
out
of
his
chair
(
it
was
characteristic
of
this
man
,
as
it
is
of
all
men
similarly
marked
,
that
whatever
he
did
,
he
overdid
,
though
it
were
sometimes
by
only
a
hairsbreadth
)
,
and
approached
to
take
his
leave
of
Mrs
Clennam
.
‘
With
what
will
appear
to
you
the
egotism
of
a
sick
old
woman
,
sir
,
’
she
then
said
,
‘
though
really
through
your
accidental
allusion
,
I
have
been
led
away
into
the
subject
of
myself
and
my
infirmities
.
Being
so
considerate
as
to
visit
me
,
I
hope
you
will
be
likewise
so
considerate
as
to
overlook
that
.
Don
’
t
compliment
me
,
if
you
please
.
’
For
he
was
evidently
going
to
do
it
.
‘
Mr
Flintwinch
will
be
happy
to
render
you
any
service
,
and
I
hope
your
stay
in
this
city
may
prove
agreeable
.
’
Mr
Blandois
thanked
her
,
and
kissed
his
hand
several
times
.
‘
This
is
an
old
room
,
’
he
remarked
,
with
a
sudden
sprightliness
of
manner
,
looking
round
when
he
got
near
the
door
,
‘
I
have
been
so
interested
that
I
have
not
observed
it
.
But
it
’
s
a
genuine
old
room
.
’
‘
It
is
a
genuine
old
house
,
’
said
Mrs
Clennam
,
with
her
frozen
smile
.
‘
A
place
of
no
pretensions
,
but
a
piece
of
antiquity
.
’
‘
Faith
!
’
cried
the
visitor
.
‘
If
Mr
Flintwinch
would
do
me
the
favour
to
take
me
through
the
rooms
on
my
way
out
,
he
could
hardly
oblige
me
more
.
An
old
house
is
a
weakness
with
me
.
I
have
many
weaknesses
,
but
none
greater
.
I
love
and
study
the
picturesque
in
all
its
varieties
.
I
have
been
called
picturesque
myself
.
It
is
no
merit
to
be
picturesque
—
I
have
greater
merits
,
perhaps
—
but
I
may
be
,
by
an
accident
.
Sympathy
,
sympathy
!
’
‘
I
tell
you
beforehand
,
Mr
Blandois
,
that
you
’
ll
find
it
very
dingy
and
very
bare
,
’
said
Jeremiah
,
taking
up
the
candle
.
‘
It
’
s
not
worth
your
looking
at
.
‘
But
Mr
Blandois
,
smiting
him
in
a
friendly
manner
on
the
back
,
only
laughed
;
so
the
said
Blandois
kissed
his
hand
again
to
Mrs
Clennam
,
and
they
went
out
of
the
room
together
.
‘
You
don
’
t
care
to
go
up
-
stairs
?
’
said
Jeremiah
,
on
the
landing
.
‘
On
the
contrary
,
Mr
Flintwinch
;
if
not
tiresome
to
you
,
I
shall
be
ravished
!
’
