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It
was
of
massive
stone
darkened
by
ages
,
built
in
a
wild
fancy
which
came
from
the
East
to
that
collection
of
wild
fancies
;
and
Little
Dorrit
was
little
indeed
,
leaning
on
the
broad
-
cushioned
ledge
,
and
looking
over
.
As
she
liked
no
place
of
an
evening
half
so
well
,
she
soon
began
to
be
watched
for
,
and
many
eyes
in
passing
gondolas
were
raised
,
and
many
people
said
,
There
was
the
little
figure
of
the
English
girl
who
was
always
alone
.
Such
people
were
not
realities
to
the
little
figure
of
the
English
girl
;
such
people
were
all
unknown
to
her
.
She
would
watch
the
sunset
,
in
its
long
low
lines
of
purple
and
red
,
and
its
burning
flush
high
up
into
the
sky
:
so
glowing
on
the
buildings
,
and
so
lightening
their
structure
,
that
it
made
them
look
as
if
their
strong
walls
were
transparent
,
and
they
shone
from
within
.
She
would
watch
those
glories
expire
;
and
then
,
after
looking
at
the
black
gondolas
underneath
,
taking
guests
to
music
and
dancing
,
would
raise
her
eyes
to
the
shining
stars
.
Was
there
no
party
of
her
own
,
in
other
times
,
on
which
the
stars
had
shone
?
To
think
of
that
old
gate
now
!
She
would
think
of
that
old
gate
,
and
of
herself
sitting
at
it
in
the
dead
of
the
night
,
pillowing
Maggy
’
s
head
;
and
of
other
places
and
of
other
scenes
associated
with
those
different
times
.
And
then
she
would
lean
upon
her
balcony
,
and
look
over
at
the
water
,
as
though
they
all
lay
underneath
it
When
she
got
to
that
,
she
would
musingly
watch
its
running
,
as
if
,
in
the
general
vision
,
it
might
run
dry
,
and
show
her
the
prison
again
,
and
herself
,
and
the
old
room
,
and
the
old
inmates
,
and
the
old
visitors
:
all
lasting
realities
that
had
never
changed
.
Dear
Mr
Clennam
,
I
write
to
you
from
my
own
room
at
Venice
,
thinking
you
will
be
glad
to
hear
from
me
.
But
I
know
you
cannot
be
so
glad
to
hear
from
me
as
I
am
to
write
to
you
;
for
everything
about
you
is
as
you
have
been
accustomed
to
see
it
,
and
you
miss
nothing
—
unless
it
should
be
me
,
which
can
only
be
for
a
very
little
while
together
and
very
seldom
—
while
everything
in
my
life
is
so
strange
,
and
I
miss
so
much
.
When
we
were
in
Switzerland
,
which
appears
to
have
been
years
ago
,
though
it
was
only
weeks
,
I
met
young
Mrs
Gowan
,
who
was
on
a
mountain
excursion
like
ourselves
.
She
told
me
she
was
very
well
and
very
happy
.
She
sent
you
the
message
,
by
me
,
that
she
thanked
you
affectionately
and
would
never
forget
you
.
She
was
quite
confiding
with
me
,
and
I
loved
her
almost
as
soon
as
I
spoke
to
her
.
But
there
is
nothing
singular
in
that
;
who
could
help
loving
so
beautiful
and
winning
a
creature
!
I
could
not
wonder
at
any
one
loving
her
.
No
indeed
.
It
will
not
make
you
uneasy
on
Mrs
Gowan
’
s
account
,
I
hope
—
for
I
remember
that
you
said
you
had
the
interest
of
a
true
friend
in
her
—
if
I
tell
you
that
I
wish
she
could
have
married
some
one
better
suited
to
her
.
Mr
Gowan
seems
fond
of
her
,
and
of
course
she
is
very
fond
of
him
,
but
I
thought
he
was
not
earnest
enough
—
I
don
’
t
mean
in
that
respect
—
I
mean
in
anything
.
I
could
not
keep
it
out
of
my
mind
that
if
I
was
Mrs
Gowan
(
what
a
change
that
would
be
,
and
how
I
must
alter
to
become
like
her
!
)
I
should
feel
that
I
was
rather
lonely
and
lost
,
for
the
want
of
some
one
who
was
steadfast
and
firm
in
purpose
.
I
even
thought
she
felt
this
want
a
little
,
almost
without
knowing
it
.
But
mind
you
are
not
made
uneasy
by
this
,
for
she
was
‘
very
well
and
very
happy
.
’
And
she
looked
most
beautiful
.
I
expect
to
meet
her
again
before
long
,
and
indeed
have
been
expecting
for
some
days
past
to
see
her
here
.
I
will
ever
be
as
good
a
friend
to
her
as
I
can
for
your
sake
.
Dear
Mr
Clennam
,
I
dare
say
you
think
little
of
having
been
a
friend
to
me
when
I
had
no
other
(
not
that
I
have
any
other
now
,
for
I
have
made
no
new
friends
)
,
but
I
think
much
of
it
,
and
I
never
can
forget
it
.
