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With
those
words
he
put
on
his
hat
and
went
out
,
accompanied
by
Miss
Fanny
;
who
did
not
consider
it
spirited
on
her
part
to
take
leave
of
Clennam
with
any
less
opposing
demonstration
than
a
stare
,
importing
that
she
had
always
known
him
for
one
of
the
large
body
of
conspirators
When
they
were
gone
,
the
Father
of
the
Marshalsea
was
at
first
inclined
to
sink
into
despondency
again
,
and
would
have
done
so
,
but
that
a
gentleman
opportunely
came
up
within
a
minute
or
two
to
attend
him
to
the
Snuggery
.
It
was
the
gentleman
Clennam
had
seen
on
the
night
of
his
own
accidental
detention
there
,
who
had
that
impalpable
grievance
about
the
misappropriated
Fund
on
which
the
Marshal
was
supposed
to
batten
.
He
presented
himself
as
deputation
to
escort
the
Father
to
the
Chair
,
it
being
an
occasion
on
which
he
had
promised
to
preside
over
the
assembled
Collegians
in
the
enjoyment
of
a
little
Harmony
.
‘
Such
,
you
see
,
Mr
Clennam
,
’
said
the
Father
,
‘
are
the
incongruities
of
my
position
here
.
But
a
public
duty
!
No
man
,
I
am
sure
,
would
more
readily
recognise
a
public
duty
than
yourself
.
’
Clennam
besought
him
not
to
delay
a
moment
.
‘
Amy
,
my
dear
,
if
you
can
persuade
Mr
Clennam
to
stay
longer
,
I
can
leave
the
honours
of
our
poor
apology
for
an
establishment
with
confidence
in
your
hands
,
and
perhaps
you
may
do
something
towards
erasing
from
Mr
Clennam
’
s
mind
the
—
ha
—
untoward
and
unpleasant
circumstance
which
has
occurred
since
tea
-
time
.
’
Clennam
assured
him
that
it
had
made
no
impression
on
his
mind
,
and
therefore
required
no
erasure
.
‘
My
dear
sir
,
’
said
the
Father
,
with
a
removal
of
his
black
cap
and
a
grasp
of
Clennam
’
s
hand
,
combining
to
express
the
safe
receipt
of
his
note
and
enclosure
that
afternoon
,
‘
Heaven
ever
bless
you
!
’
So
,
at
last
,
Clennam
’
s
purpose
in
remaining
was
attained
,
and
he
could
speak
to
Little
Dorrit
with
nobody
by
.
Maggy
counted
as
nobody
,
and
she
was
by
.
Maggy
sat
at
her
work
in
her
great
white
cap
with
its
quantity
of
opaque
frilling
hiding
what
profile
she
had
(
she
had
none
to
spare
)
,
and
her
serviceable
eye
brought
to
bear
upon
her
occupation
,
on
the
window
side
of
the
room
.
What
with
her
flapping
cap
,
and
what
with
her
unserviceable
eye
,
she
was
quite
partitioned
off
from
her
Little
Mother
,
whose
seat
was
opposite
the
window
.
The
tread
and
shuffle
of
feet
on
the
pavement
of
the
yard
had
much
diminished
since
the
taking
of
the
Chair
,
the
tide
of
Collegians
having
set
strongly
in
the
direction
of
Harmony
.
Some
few
who
had
no
music
in
their
souls
,
or
no
money
in
their
pockets
,
dawdled
about
;
and
the
old
spectacle
of
the
visitor
-
wife
and
the
depressed
unseasoned
prisoner
still
lingered
in
corners
,
as
broken
cobwebs
and
such
unsightly
discomforts
draggle
in
corners
of
other
places
.
It
was
the
quietest
time
the
College
knew
,
saving
the
night
hours
when
the
Collegians
took
the
benefit
of
the
act
of
sleep
.
The
occasional
rattle
of
applause
upon
the
tables
of
the
Snuggery
,
denoted
the
successful
termination
of
a
morsel
of
Harmony
;
or
the
responsive
acceptance
,
by
the
united
children
,
of
some
toast
or
sentiment
offered
to
them
by
their
Father
.
Occasionally
,
a
vocal
strain
more
sonorous
than
the
generality
informed
the
listener
that
some
boastful
bass
was
in
blue
water
,
or
in
the
hunting
field
,
or
with
the
reindeer
,
or
on
the
mountain
,
or
among
the
heather
;
but
the
Marshal
of
the
Marshalsea
knew
better
,
and
had
got
him
hard
and
fast
.
As
Arthur
Clennam
moved
to
sit
down
by
the
side
of
Little
Dorrit
,
she
trembled
so
that
she
had
much
ado
to
hold
her
needle
.
