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‘
I
am
the
clearer
for
that
,
’
he
gasped
to
Clennam
standing
astonished
.
‘
But
upon
my
soul
,
to
hear
her
father
making
speeches
in
that
chair
,
knowing
what
we
know
,
and
to
see
her
up
in
that
room
in
that
dress
,
knowing
what
we
know
,
is
enough
to
—
give
me
a
back
,
Mr
Rugg
—
a
little
higher
,
sir
,
—
that
’
ll
do
!
’
Then
and
there
,
on
that
Marshalsea
pavement
,
in
the
shades
of
evening
,
did
Mr
Pancks
,
of
all
mankind
,
fly
over
the
head
and
shoulders
of
Mr
Rugg
of
Pentonville
,
General
Agent
,
Accountant
,
and
Recoverer
of
Debts
.
Alighting
on
his
feet
,
he
took
Clennam
by
the
button
-
hole
,
led
him
behind
the
pump
,
and
pantingly
produced
from
his
pocket
a
bundle
of
papers
.
Mr
Rugg
,
also
,
pantingly
produced
from
his
pocket
a
bundle
of
papers
.
‘
Stay
!
’
said
Clennam
in
a
whisper
.
‘
You
have
made
a
discovery
.
’
Mr
Pancks
answered
,
with
an
unction
which
there
is
no
language
to
convey
,
‘
We
rather
think
so
’
‘
Does
it
implicate
any
one
?
’
‘
How
implicate
,
sir
?
’
‘
In
any
suppression
or
wrong
dealing
of
any
kind
?
’
‘
Not
a
bit
of
it
.
’
