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‘
A
complaint
which
I
could
scarcely
show
the
justice
of
more
emphatically
,
than
by
having
to
repeat
it
,
’
said
Mrs
Merdle
.
‘
I
might
as
well
have
stated
it
to
the
wall
.
I
had
far
better
have
stated
it
to
the
bird
.
He
would
at
least
have
screamed
.
’
‘
You
don
’
t
want
me
to
scream
,
Mrs
Merdle
,
I
suppose
,
’
said
Mr
Merdle
,
taking
a
chair
.
‘
Indeed
I
don
’
t
know
,
’
retorted
Mrs
Merdle
,
‘
but
that
you
had
better
do
that
,
than
be
so
moody
and
distraught
.
One
would
at
least
know
that
you
were
sensible
of
what
was
going
on
around
you
.
’
‘
A
man
might
scream
,
and
yet
not
be
that
,
Mrs
Merdle
,
’
said
Mr
Merdle
,
heavily
.
‘
And
might
be
dogged
,
as
you
are
at
present
,
without
screaming
,
’
returned
Mrs
Merdle
.
‘
That
’
s
very
true
.
If
you
wish
to
know
the
complaint
I
make
against
you
,
it
is
,
in
so
many
plain
words
,
that
you
really
ought
not
to
go
into
Society
unless
you
can
accommodate
yourself
to
Society
.
’
Mr
Merdle
,
so
twisting
his
hands
into
what
hair
he
had
upon
his
head
that
he
seemed
to
lift
himself
up
by
it
as
he
started
out
of
his
chair
,
cried
:
‘
Why
,
in
the
name
of
all
the
infernal
powers
,
Mrs
Merdle
,
who
does
more
for
Society
than
I
do
?
Do
you
see
these
premises
,
Mrs
Merdle
?
Do
you
see
this
furniture
,
Mrs
Merdle
?
Do
you
look
in
the
glass
and
see
yourself
,
Mrs
Merdle
?
Do
you
know
the
cost
of
all
this
,
and
who
it
’
s
all
provided
for
?
And
yet
will
you
tell
me
that
I
oughtn
’
t
to
go
into
Society
?
I
,
who
shower
money
upon
it
in
this
way
?
I
,
who
might
always
be
said
—
to
—
to
—
to
harness
myself
to
a
watering
-
cart
full
of
money
,
and
go
about
saturating
Society
every
day
of
my
life
.
’
‘
Pray
,
don
’
t
be
violent
,
Mr
Merdle
,
’
said
Mrs
Merdle
.
‘
Violent
?
’
said
Mr
Merdle
.
‘
You
are
enough
to
make
me
desperate
.
You
don
’
t
know
half
of
what
I
do
to
accommodate
Society
.
You
don
’
t
know
anything
of
the
sacrifices
I
make
for
it
.
’
‘
I
know
,
’
returned
Mrs
Merdle
,
‘
that
you
receive
the
best
in
the
land
.
I
know
that
you
move
in
the
whole
Society
of
the
country
.
And
I
believe
I
know
(
indeed
,
not
to
make
any
ridiculous
pretence
about
it
,
I
know
I
know
)
who
sustains
you
in
it
,
Mr
Merdle
.
’
