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Mr
Sparkler
opined
that
he
painted
anything
,
if
he
could
get
the
job
.
‘
He
has
no
particular
walk
?
’
said
Mr
Dorrit
.
Mr
Sparkler
,
stimulated
by
Love
to
brilliancy
,
replied
that
for
a
particular
walk
a
man
ought
to
have
a
particular
pair
of
shoes
;
as
,
for
example
,
shooting
,
shooting
-
shoes
;
cricket
,
cricket
-
shoes
.
Whereas
,
he
believed
that
Henry
Gowan
had
no
particular
pair
of
shoes
.
‘
No
speciality
?
’
said
Mr
Dorrit
.
This
being
a
very
long
word
for
Mr
Sparkler
,
and
his
mind
being
exhausted
by
his
late
effort
,
he
replied
,
‘
No
,
thank
you
.
I
seldom
take
it
.
’
‘
Well
!
’
said
Mr
Dorrit
.
‘
It
would
be
very
agreeable
to
me
to
present
a
gentleman
so
connected
,
with
some
—
ha
—
Testimonial
of
my
desire
to
further
his
interests
,
and
develop
the
—
hum
—
germs
of
his
genius
.
I
think
I
must
engage
Mr
Gowan
to
paint
my
picture
.
If
the
result
should
be
—
ha
—
mutually
satisfactory
,
I
might
afterwards
engage
him
to
try
his
hand
upon
my
family
.
’
The
exquisitely
bold
and
original
thought
presented
itself
to
Mr
Sparkler
,
that
there
was
an
opening
here
for
saying
there
were
some
of
the
family
(
emphasising
‘
some
’
in
a
marked
manner
)
to
whom
no
painter
could
render
justice
.
But
,
for
want
of
a
form
of
words
in
which
to
express
the
idea
,
it
returned
to
the
skies
.
This
was
the
more
to
be
regretted
as
Miss
Fanny
greatly
applauded
the
notion
of
the
portrait
,
and
urged
her
papa
to
act
upon
it
.
She
surmised
,
she
said
,
that
Mr
Gowan
had
lost
better
and
higher
opportunities
by
marrying
his
pretty
wife
;
and
Love
in
a
cottage
,
painting
pictures
for
dinner
,
was
so
delightfully
interesting
,
that
she
begged
her
papa
to
give
him
the
commission
whether
he
could
paint
a
likeness
or
not
:
though
indeed
both
she
and
Amy
knew
he
could
,
from
having
seen
a
speaking
likeness
on
his
easel
that
day
,
and
having
had
the
opportunity
of
comparing
it
with
the
original
.
These
remarks
made
Mr
Sparkler
(
as
perhaps
they
were
intended
to
do
)
nearly
distracted
;
for
while
on
the
one
hand
they
expressed
Miss
Fanny
’
s
susceptibility
of
the
tender
passion
,
she
herself
showed
such
an
innocent
unconsciousness
of
his
admiration
that
his
eyes
goggled
in
his
head
with
jealousy
of
an
unknown
rival
.
Descending
into
the
sea
again
after
dinner
,
and
ascending
out
of
it
at
the
Opera
staircase
,
preceded
by
one
of
their
gondoliers
,
like
an
attendant
Merman
,
with
a
great
linen
lantern
,
they
entered
their
box
,
and
Mr
Sparkler
entered
on
an
evening
of
agony
.
The
theatre
being
dark
,
and
the
box
light
,
several
visitors
lounged
in
during
the
representation
;
in
whom
Fanny
was
so
interested
,
and
in
conversation
with
whom
she
fell
into
such
charming
attitudes
,
as
she
had
little
confidences
with
them
,
and
little
disputes
concerning
the
identity
of
people
in
distant
boxes
,
that
the
wretched
Sparkler
hated
all
mankind
.
But
he
had
two
consolations
at
the
close
of
the
performance
.
She
gave
him
her
fan
to
hold
while
she
adjusted
her
cloak
,
and
it
was
his
blessed
privilege
to
give
her
his
arm
down
-
stairs
again
.
These
crumbs
of
encouragement
,
Mr
Sparkler
thought
,
would
just
keep
him
going
;
and
it
is
not
impossible
that
Miss
Dorrit
thought
so
too
.
