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Immediately
,
he
saw
in
advance
—
a
few
people
intervening
,
but
still
so
near
to
him
that
he
could
have
touched
them
by
stretching
out
his
arm
—
Tattycoram
and
a
strange
man
of
a
remarkable
appearance
:
a
swaggering
man
,
with
a
high
nose
,
and
a
black
moustache
as
false
in
its
colour
as
his
eyes
were
false
in
their
expression
,
who
wore
his
heavy
cloak
with
the
air
of
a
foreigner
.
His
dress
and
general
appearance
were
those
of
a
man
on
travel
,
and
he
seemed
to
have
very
recently
joined
the
girl
.
In
bending
down
(
being
much
taller
than
she
was
)
,
listening
to
whatever
she
said
to
him
,
he
looked
over
his
shoulder
with
the
suspicious
glance
of
one
who
was
not
unused
to
be
mistrustful
that
his
footsteps
might
be
dogged
.
It
was
then
that
Clennam
saw
his
face
;
as
his
eyes
lowered
on
the
people
behind
him
in
the
aggregate
,
without
particularly
resting
upon
Clennam
’
s
face
or
any
other
.
He
had
scarcely
turned
his
head
about
again
,
and
it
was
still
bent
down
,
listening
to
the
girl
,
when
the
stoppage
ceased
,
and
the
obstructed
stream
of
people
flowed
on
.
Still
bending
his
head
and
listening
to
the
girl
,
he
went
on
at
her
side
,
and
Clennam
followed
them
,
resolved
to
play
this
unexpected
play
out
,
and
see
where
they
went
.
He
had
hardly
made
the
determination
(
though
he
was
not
long
about
it
)
,
when
he
was
again
as
suddenly
brought
up
as
he
had
been
by
the
stoppage
.
They
turned
short
into
the
Adelphi
,
—
the
girl
evidently
leading
,
—
and
went
straight
on
,
as
if
they
were
going
to
the
Terrace
which
overhangs
the
river
.
There
is
always
,
to
this
day
,
a
sudden
pause
in
that
place
to
the
roar
of
the
great
thoroughfare
.
The
many
sounds
become
so
deadened
that
the
change
is
like
putting
cotton
in
the
ears
,
or
having
the
head
thickly
muffled
.
At
that
time
the
contrast
was
far
greater
;
there
being
no
small
steam
-
boats
on
the
river
,
no
landing
places
but
slippery
wooden
stairs
and
foot
-
causeways
,
no
railroad
on
the
opposite
bank
,
no
hanging
bridge
or
fish
-
market
near
at
hand
,
no
traffic
on
the
nearest
bridge
of
stone
,
nothing
moving
on
the
stream
but
watermen
’
s
wherries
and
coal
-
lighters
.
Long
and
broad
black
tiers
of
the
latter
,
moored
fast
in
the
mud
as
if
they
were
never
to
move
again
,
made
the
shore
funereal
and
silent
after
dark
;
and
kept
what
little
water
-
movement
there
was
,
far
out
towards
mid
-
stream
.
At
any
hour
later
than
sunset
,
and
not
least
at
that
hour
when
most
of
the
people
who
have
anything
to
eat
at
home
are
going
home
to
eat
it
,
and
when
most
of
those
who
have
nothing
have
hardly
yet
slunk
out
to
beg
or
steal
,
it
was
a
deserted
place
and
looked
on
a
deserted
scene
.
Such
was
the
hour
when
Clennam
stopped
at
the
corner
,
observing
the
girl
and
the
strange
man
as
they
went
down
the
street
.
The
man
’
s
footsteps
were
so
noisy
on
the
echoing
stones
that
he
was
unwilling
to
add
the
sound
of
his
own
.
But
when
they
had
passed
the
turning
and
were
in
the
darkness
of
the
dark
corner
leading
to
the
terrace
,
he
made
after
them
with
such
indifferent
appearance
of
being
a
casual
passenger
on
his
way
,
as
he
could
assume
.
When
he
rounded
the
dark
corner
,
they
were
walking
along
the
terrace
towards
a
figure
which
was
coming
towards
them
.
If
he
had
seen
it
by
itself
,
under
such
conditions
of
gas
-
lamp
,
mist
,
and
distance
,
he
might
not
have
known
it
at
first
sight
,
but
with
the
figure
of
the
girl
to
prompt
him
,
he
at
once
recognised
Miss
Wade
.
He
stopped
at
the
corner
,
seeming
to
look
back
expectantly
up
the
street
as
if
he
had
made
an
appointment
with
some
one
to
meet
him
there
;
but
he
kept
a
careful
eye
on
the
three
.
When
they
came
together
,
the
man
took
off
his
hat
,
and
made
Miss
Wade
a
bow
.
The
girl
appeared
to
say
a
few
words
as
though
she
presented
him
,
or
accounted
for
his
being
late
,
or
early
,
or
what
not
;
and
then
fell
a
pace
or
so
behind
,
by
herself
.
Miss
Wade
and
the
man
then
began
to
walk
up
and
down
;
the
man
having
the
appearance
of
being
extremely
courteous
and
complimentary
in
manner
;
Miss
Wade
having
the
appearance
of
being
extremely
haughty
.
When
they
came
down
to
the
corner
and
turned
,
she
was
saying
,
‘
If
I
pinch
myself
for
it
,
sir
,
that
is
my
business
.
Confine
yourself
to
yours
,
and
ask
me
no
question
.
’
