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‘
He
speaks
far
too
well
of
me
,
’
said
Little
Dorrit
.
‘
I
doubt
that
;
but
I
don
’
t
at
all
doubt
that
I
must
tell
him
you
are
here
.
I
should
never
be
forgiven
,
if
I
were
to
let
you
—
and
Miss
Dorrit
—
go
,
without
doing
so
.
May
I
?
You
can
excuse
the
disorder
and
discomfort
of
a
painter
’
s
studio
?
’
The
inquiries
were
addressed
to
Miss
Fanny
,
who
graciously
replied
that
she
would
be
beyond
anything
interested
and
enchanted
.
Mrs
Gowan
went
to
a
door
,
looked
in
beyond
it
,
and
came
back
.
‘
Do
Henry
the
favour
to
come
in
,
’
said
she
,
‘
I
knew
he
would
be
pleased
!
’
The
first
object
that
confronted
Little
Dorrit
,
entering
first
,
was
Blandois
of
Paris
in
a
great
cloak
and
a
furtive
slouched
hat
,
standing
on
a
throne
platform
in
a
corner
,
as
he
had
stood
on
the
Great
Saint
Bernard
,
when
the
warning
arms
seemed
to
be
all
pointing
up
at
him
.
She
recoiled
from
this
figure
,
as
it
smiled
at
her
.
‘
Don
’
t
be
alarmed
,
’
said
Gowan
,
coming
from
his
easel
behind
the
door
.
‘
It
’
s
only
Blandois
.
He
is
doing
duty
as
a
model
to
-
day
.
I
am
making
a
study
of
him
.
It
saves
me
money
to
turn
him
to
some
use
.
We
poor
painters
have
none
to
spare
.
’
Blandois
of
Paris
pulled
off
his
slouched
hat
,
and
saluted
the
ladies
without
coming
out
of
his
corner
.
‘
A
thousand
pardons
!
’
said
he
.
‘
But
the
Professore
here
is
so
inexorable
with
me
,
that
I
am
afraid
to
stir
.
’
‘
Don
’
t
stir
,
then
,
’
said
Gowan
coolly
,
as
the
sisters
approached
the
easel
.
‘
Let
the
ladies
at
least
see
the
original
of
the
daub
,
that
they
may
know
what
it
’
s
meant
for
.
There
he
stands
,
you
see
.
A
bravo
waiting
for
his
prey
,
a
distinguished
noble
waiting
to
save
his
country
,
the
common
enemy
waiting
to
do
somebody
a
bad
turn
,
an
angelic
messenger
waiting
to
do
somebody
a
good
turn
—
whatever
you
think
he
looks
most
like
!
’
‘
Say
,
Professore
Mio
,
a
poor
gentleman
waiting
to
do
homage
to
elegance
and
beauty
,
’
remarked
Blandois
.
