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His
turning
of
his
smooth
thumbs
over
one
another
as
he
sat
there
,
was
so
typical
to
Clennam
of
the
way
in
which
he
would
make
the
subject
revolve
if
it
were
pursued
,
never
showing
any
new
part
of
it
nor
allowing
it
to
make
the
smallest
advance
,
that
it
did
much
to
help
to
convince
him
of
his
labour
having
been
in
vain
.
He
might
have
taken
any
time
to
think
about
it
,
for
Mr
Casby
,
well
accustomed
to
get
on
anywhere
by
leaving
everything
to
his
bumps
and
his
white
hair
,
knew
his
strength
to
lie
in
silence
.
So
there
Casby
sat
,
twirling
and
twirling
,
and
making
his
polished
head
and
forehead
look
largely
benevolent
in
every
knob
.
With
this
spectacle
before
him
,
Arthur
had
risen
to
go
,
when
from
the
inner
Dock
where
the
good
ship
Pancks
was
hove
down
when
out
in
no
cruising
ground
,
the
noise
was
heard
of
that
steamer
labouring
towards
him
.
It
struck
Arthur
that
the
noise
began
demonstratively
far
off
,
as
though
Mr
Pancks
sought
to
impress
on
any
one
who
might
happen
to
think
about
it
,
that
he
was
working
on
from
out
of
hearing
.
Mr
Pancks
and
he
shook
hands
,
and
the
former
brought
his
employer
a
letter
or
two
to
sign
.
Mr
Pancks
in
shaking
hands
merely
scratched
his
eyebrow
with
his
left
forefinger
and
snorted
once
,
but
Clennam
,
who
understood
him
better
now
than
of
old
,
comprehended
that
he
had
almost
done
for
the
evening
and
wished
to
say
a
word
to
him
outside
.
Therefore
,
when
he
had
taken
his
leave
of
Mr
Casby
,
and
(
which
was
a
more
difficult
process
)
of
Flora
,
he
sauntered
in
the
neighbourhood
on
Mr
Pancks
’
s
line
of
road
.
He
had
waited
but
a
short
time
when
Mr
Pancks
appeared
.
Mr
Pancks
shaking
hands
again
with
another
expressive
snort
,
and
taking
off
his
hat
to
put
his
hair
up
,
Arthur
thought
he
received
his
cue
to
speak
to
him
as
one
who
knew
pretty
well
what
had
just
now
passed
.
Therefore
he
said
,
without
any
preface
:
‘
I
suppose
they
were
really
gone
,
Pancks
?
’
‘
Yes
,
’
replied
Pancks
.
‘
They
were
really
gone
.
’
‘
Does
he
know
where
to
find
that
lady
?
’
‘
Can
’
t
say
.
I
should
think
so
.
’
Mr
Pancks
did
not
?
No
,
Mr
Pancks
did
not
.
