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,
measuring
time
by
the
acuteness
of
her
sensations
and
not
by
the
clock
,
supposed
Clennam
to
have
lately
gone
away
;
whereas
at
least
a
quarter
of
a
year
had
elapsed
since
he
had
had
the
temerity
to
present
himself
before
her
.
‘
My
goodness
Arthur
!
’
cried
Flora
,
rising
to
give
him
a
cordial
reception
,
‘
Doyce
and
Clennam
what
a
start
and
a
surprise
for
though
not
far
from
the
machinery
and
foundry
business
and
surely
might
be
taken
sometimes
if
at
no
other
time
about
mid
-
day
when
a
glass
of
sherry
and
a
humble
sandwich
of
whatever
cold
meat
in
the
larder
might
not
come
amiss
nor
taste
the
worse
for
being
friendly
for
you
know
you
buy
it
somewhere
and
wherever
bought
a
profit
must
be
made
or
they
would
never
keep
the
place
it
stands
to
reason
without
a
motive
still
never
seen
and
learnt
now
not
to
be
expected
,
for
as
Mr
F
.
himself
said
if
seeing
is
believing
not
seeing
is
believing
too
and
when
you
don
’
t
see
you
may
fully
believe
you
’
re
not
remembered
not
that
I
expect
you
Arthur
Doyce
and
Clennam
to
remember
me
why
should
I
for
the
days
are
gone
but
bring
another
teacup
here
directly
and
tell
her
fresh
toast
and
pray
sit
near
the
fire
.
’
Arthur
was
in
the
greatest
anxiety
to
explain
the
object
of
his
visit
;
but
was
put
off
for
the
moment
,
in
spite
of
himself
,
by
what
he
understood
of
the
reproachful
purport
of
these
words
,
and
by
the
genuine
pleasure
she
testified
in
seeing
him
.
‘
And
now
pray
tell
me
something
all
you
know
,
’
said
Flora
,
drawing
her
chair
near
to
his
,
‘
about
the
good
dear
quiet
little
thing
and
all
the
changes
of
her
fortunes
carriage
people
now
no
doubt
and
horses
without
number
most
romantic
,
a
coat
of
arms
of
course
and
wild
beasts
on
their
hind
legs
showing
it
as
if
it
was
a
copy
they
had
done
with
mouths
from
ear
to
ear
good
gracious
,
and
has
she
her
health
which
is
the
first
consideration
after
all
for
what
is
wealth
without
it
Mr
F
.
himself
so
often
saying
when
his
twinges
came
that
sixpence
a
day
and
find
yourself
and
no
gout
so
much
preferable
,
not
that
he
could
have
lived
on
anything
like
it
being
the
last
man
or
that
the
previous
little
thing
though
far
too
familiar
an
expression
now
had
any
tendency
of
that
sort
much
too
slight
and
small
but
looked
so
fragile
bless
her
?
’
Mr
F
.
‘
s
Aunt
,
who
had
eaten
a
piece
of
toast
down
to
the
crust
,
here
solemnly
handed
the
crust
to
Flora
,
who
ate
it
for
her
as
a
matter
of
business
.
Mr
F
.
‘
s
Aunt
then
moistened
her
ten
fingers
in
slow
succession
at
her
lips
,
and
wiped
them
in
exactly
the
same
order
on
the
white
handkerchief
;
then
took
the
other
piece
of
toast
,
and
fell
to
work
upon
it
.
While
pursuing
this
routine
,
she
looked
at
Clennam
with
an
expression
of
such
intense
severity
that
he
felt
obliged
to
look
at
her
in
return
,
against
his
personal
inclinations
.
‘
She
is
in
Italy
,
with
all
her
family
,
Flora
,
’
he
said
,
when
the
dreaded
lady
was
occupied
again
.
‘
In
Italy
is
she
really
?
’
said
Flora
,
‘
with
the
grapes
growing
everywhere
and
lava
necklaces
and
bracelets
too
that
land
of
poetry
with
burning
mountains
picturesque
beyond
belief
though
if
the
organ
-
boys
come
away
from
the
neighbourhood
not
to
be
scorched
nobody
can
wonder
being
so
young
and
bringing
their
white
mice
with
them
most
humane
,
and
is
she
really
in
that
favoured
land
with
nothing
but
blue
about
her
and
dying
gladiators
and
Belvederes
though
Mr
F
.
himself
did
not
believe
for
his
objection
when
in
spirits
was
that
the
images
could
not
be
true
there
being
no
medium
between
expensive
quantities
of
linen
badly
got
up
and
all
in
creases
and
none
whatever
,
which
certainly
does
not
seem
probable
though
perhaps
in
consequence
of
the
extremes
of
rich
and
poor
which
may
account
for
it
.
’
Arthur
tried
to
edge
a
word
in
,
but
Flora
hurried
on
again
.
‘
Venice
Preserved
too
,
’
said
she
,
‘
I
think
you
have
been
there
is
it
well
or
ill
preserved
for
people
differ
so
and
Maccaroni
if
they
really
eat
it
like
the
conjurors
why
not
cut
it
shorter
,
you
are
acquainted
Arthur
—
dear
Doyce
and
Clennam
at
least
not
dear
and
most
assuredly
not
Doyce
for
I
have
not
the
pleasure
but
pray
excuse
me
—
acquainted
I
believe
with
Mantua
what
has
it
got
to
do
with
Mantua
-
making
for
I
never
have
been
able
to
conceive
?
’
‘
I
believe
there
is
no
connection
,
Flora
,
between
the
two
,
’
Arthur
was
beginning
,
when
she
caught
him
up
again
.
