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‘
We
don
’
t
call
this
a
shilling
,
Nandy
,
you
know
,
’
he
said
,
putting
one
in
his
hand
.
‘
We
call
it
tobacco
.
’
‘
Honoured
sir
,
I
thank
you
.
It
shall
buy
tobacco
.
My
thanks
and
duty
to
Miss
Amy
and
Miss
Fanny
.
I
wish
you
good
night
,
Mr
Clennam
.
’
‘
And
mind
you
don
’
t
forget
us
,
you
know
,
Nandy
,
’
said
the
Father
.
‘
You
must
come
again
,
mind
,
whenever
you
have
an
afternoon
.
You
must
not
come
out
without
seeing
us
,
or
we
shall
be
jealous
.
Good
night
,
Nandy
.
Be
very
careful
how
you
descend
the
stairs
,
Nandy
;
they
are
rather
uneven
and
worn
.
’
With
that
he
stood
on
the
landing
,
watching
the
old
man
down
:
and
when
he
came
into
the
room
again
,
said
,
with
a
solemn
satisfaction
on
him
,
‘
A
melancholy
sight
that
,
Mr
Clennam
,
though
one
has
the
consolation
of
knowing
that
he
doesn
’
t
feel
it
himself
.
The
poor
old
fellow
is
a
dismal
wreck
.
Spirit
broken
and
gone
—
pulverised
—
crushed
out
of
him
,
sir
,
completely
!
’
As
Clennam
had
a
purpose
in
remaining
,
he
said
what
he
could
responsive
to
these
sentiments
,
and
stood
at
the
window
with
their
enunciator
,
while
Maggy
and
her
Little
Mother
washed
the
tea
-
service
and
cleared
it
away
.
He
noticed
that
his
companion
stood
at
the
window
with
the
air
of
an
affable
and
accessible
Sovereign
,
and
that
,
when
any
of
his
people
in
the
yard
below
looked
up
,
his
recognition
of
their
salutes
just
stopped
short
of
a
blessing
.
When
Little
Dorrit
had
her
work
on
the
table
,
and
Maggy
hers
on
the
bedstead
,
Fanny
fell
to
tying
her
bonnet
as
a
preliminary
to
her
departure
.
Arthur
,
still
having
his
purpose
,
still
remained
.
At
this
time
the
door
opened
,
without
any
notice
,
and
Mr
Tip
came
in
.
He
kissed
Amy
as
she
started
up
to
meet
him
,
nodded
to
Fanny
,
nodded
to
his
father
,
gloomed
on
the
visitor
without
further
recognition
,
and
sat
down
.
‘
Tip
,
dear
,
’
said
Little
Dorrit
,
mildly
,
shocked
by
this
,
‘
don
’
t
you
see
—
’
‘
Yes
,
I
see
,
Amy
.
If
you
refer
to
the
presence
of
any
visitor
you
have
here
—
I
say
,
if
you
refer
to
that
,
’
answered
Tip
,
jerking
his
head
with
emphasis
towards
his
shoulder
nearest
Clennam
,
‘
I
see
!
’
‘
Is
that
all
you
say
?
’
‘
That
’
s
all
I
say
.
And
I
suppose
,
’
added
the
lofty
young
man
,
after
a
moment
’
s
pause
,
‘
that
visitor
will
understand
me
,
when
I
say
that
’
s
all
I
say
.
In
short
,
I
suppose
the
visitor
will
understand
that
he
hasn
’
t
used
me
like
a
gentleman
.
’
