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Noon
was
the
hour
appointed
for
the
departure
.
As
it
approached
,
there
was
not
a
Collegian
within
doors
,
nor
a
turnkey
absent
.
The
latter
class
of
gentlemen
appeared
in
their
Sunday
clothes
,
and
the
greater
part
of
the
Collegians
were
brightened
up
as
much
as
circumstances
allowed
.
Two
or
three
flags
were
even
displayed
,
and
the
children
put
on
odds
and
ends
of
ribbon
.
Mr
Dorrit
himself
,
at
this
trying
time
,
preserved
a
serious
but
graceful
dignity
.
Much
of
his
great
attention
was
given
to
his
brother
,
as
to
whose
bearing
on
the
great
occasion
he
felt
anxious
.
‘
My
dear
Frederick
,
’
said
he
,
‘
if
you
will
give
me
your
arm
we
will
pass
among
our
friends
together
.
I
think
it
is
right
that
we
should
go
out
arm
in
arm
,
my
dear
Frederick
.
’
‘
Hah
!
’
said
Frederick
.
‘
Yes
,
yes
,
yes
,
yes
.
’
‘
And
if
,
my
dear
Frederick
—
if
you
could
,
without
putting
any
great
constraint
upon
yourself
,
throw
a
little
(
pray
excuse
me
,
Frederick
)
,
a
little
polish
into
your
usual
demeanour
—
’
‘
William
,
William
,
’
said
the
other
,
shaking
his
head
,
‘
it
’
s
for
you
to
do
all
that
.
I
don
’
t
know
how
.
All
forgotten
,
forgotten
!
’
‘
But
,
my
dear
fellow
,
’
returned
William
,
‘
for
that
very
reason
,
if
for
no
other
,
you
must
positively
try
to
rouse
yourself
.
What
you
have
forgotten
you
must
now
begin
to
recall
,
my
dear
Frederick
.
Your
position
—
’
‘
Eh
?
’
said
Frederick
.
‘
Your
position
,
my
dear
Frederick
.
’
‘
Mine
?
’
He
looked
first
at
his
own
figure
,
and
then
at
his
brother
’
s
,
and
then
,
drawing
a
long
breath
,
cried
,
‘
Hah
,
to
be
sure
!
Yes
,
yes
,
yes
.
’
