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Mr
Gowan
goes
out
a
good
deal
among
what
is
considered
the
best
company
here
—
though
he
does
not
look
as
if
he
enjoyed
it
or
liked
it
when
he
is
with
it
—
and
she
sometimes
accompanies
him
,
but
lately
she
has
gone
out
very
little
.
I
think
I
have
noticed
that
they
have
an
inconsistent
way
of
speaking
about
her
,
as
if
she
had
made
some
great
self
-
interested
success
in
marrying
Mr
Gowan
,
though
,
at
the
same
time
,
the
very
same
people
,
would
not
have
dreamed
of
taking
him
for
themselves
or
their
daughters
.
Then
he
goes
into
the
country
besides
,
to
think
about
making
sketches
;
and
in
all
places
where
there
are
visitors
,
he
has
a
large
acquaintance
and
is
very
well
known
.
Besides
all
this
,
he
has
a
friend
who
is
much
in
his
society
both
at
home
and
away
from
home
,
though
he
treats
this
friend
very
coolly
and
is
very
uncertain
in
his
behaviour
to
him
.
I
am
quite
sure
(
because
she
has
told
me
so
)
,
that
she
does
not
like
this
friend
.
He
is
so
revolting
to
me
,
too
,
that
his
being
away
from
here
,
at
present
,
is
quite
a
relief
to
my
mind
.
How
much
more
to
hers
!
But
what
I
particularly
want
you
to
know
,
and
why
I
have
resolved
to
tell
you
so
much
while
I
am
afraid
it
may
make
you
a
little
uncomfortable
without
occasion
,
is
this
.
She
is
so
true
and
so
devoted
,
and
knows
so
completely
that
all
her
love
and
duty
are
his
for
ever
,
that
you
may
be
certain
she
will
love
him
,
admire
him
,
praise
him
,
and
conceal
all
his
faults
,
until
she
dies
.
I
believe
she
conceals
them
,
and
always
will
conceal
them
,
even
from
herself
.
She
has
given
him
a
heart
that
can
never
be
taken
back
;
and
however
much
he
may
try
it
,
he
will
never
wear
out
its
affection
.
You
know
the
truth
of
this
,
as
you
know
everything
,
far
far
better
than
I
;
but
I
cannot
help
telling
you
what
a
nature
she
shows
,
and
that
you
can
never
think
too
well
of
her
.
I
have
not
yet
called
her
by
her
name
in
this
letter
,
but
we
are
such
friends
now
that
I
do
so
when
we
are
quietly
together
,
and
she
speaks
to
me
by
my
name
—
I
mean
,
not
my
Christian
name
,
but
the
name
you
gave
me
.
When
she
began
to
call
me
Amy
,
I
told
her
my
short
story
,
and
that
you
had
always
called
me
Little
Dorrit
.
I
told
her
that
the
name
was
much
dearer
to
me
than
any
other
,
and
so
she
calls
me
Little
Dorrit
too
.
Perhaps
you
have
not
heard
from
her
father
or
mother
yet
,
and
may
not
know
that
she
has
a
baby
son
.
He
was
born
only
two
days
ago
,
and
just
a
week
after
they
came
.
It
has
made
them
very
happy
.
However
,
I
must
tell
you
,
as
I
am
to
tell
you
all
,
that
I
fancy
they
are
under
a
constraint
with
Mr
Gowan
,
and
that
they
feel
as
if
his
mocking
way
with
them
was
sometimes
a
slight
given
to
their
love
for
her
.
It
was
but
yesterday
,
when
I
was
there
,
that
I
saw
Mr
Meagles
change
colour
,
and
get
up
and
go
out
,
as
if
he
was
afraid
that
he
might
say
so
,
unless
he
prevented
himself
by
that
means
.
Yet
I
am
sure
they
are
both
so
considerate
,
good
-
humoured
,
and
reasonable
,
that
he
might
spare
them
.
It
is
hard
in
him
not
to
think
of
them
a
little
more
.
I
stopped
at
the
last
full
stop
to
read
all
this
over
.
It
looked
at
first
as
if
I
was
taking
on
myself
to
understand
and
explain
so
much
,
that
I
was
half
inclined
not
to
send
it
.
But
when
I
thought
it
over
a
little
,
I
felt
more
hopeful
for
your
knowing
at
once
that
I
had
only
been
watchful
for
you
,
and
had
only
noticed
what
I
think
I
have
noticed
,
because
I
was
quickened
by
your
interest
in
it
.
Indeed
,
you
may
be
sure
that
is
the
truth
.
And
now
I
have
done
with
the
subject
in
the
present
letter
,
and
have
little
left
to
say
.
We
are
all
quite
well
,
and
Fanny
improves
every
day
.
You
can
hardly
think
how
kind
she
is
to
me
,
and
what
pains
she
takes
with
me
.
She
has
a
lover
,
who
has
followed
her
,
first
all
the
way
from
Switzerland
,
and
then
all
the
way
from
Venice
,
and
who
has
just
confided
to
me
that
he
means
to
follow
her
everywhere
.
I
was
much
confused
by
his
speaking
to
me
about
it
,
but
he
would
.
I
did
not
know
what
to
say
,
but
at
last
I
told
him
that
I
thought
he
had
better
not
.
For
Fanny
(
but
I
did
not
tell
him
this
)
is
much
too
spirited
and
clever
to
suit
him
.
Still
,
he
said
he
would
,
all
the
same
.
I
have
no
lover
,
of
course
.
If
you
should
ever
get
so
far
as
this
in
this
long
letter
,
you
will
perhaps
say
,
Surely
Little
Dorrit
will
not
leave
off
without
telling
me
something
about
her
travels
,
and
surely
it
is
time
she
did
.
I
think
it
is
indeed
,
but
I
don
’
t
know
what
to
tell
you
.
Since
we
left
Venice
we
have
been
in
a
great
many
wonderful
places
,
Genoa
and
Florence
among
them
,
and
have
seen
so
many
wonderful
sights
,
that
I
am
almost
giddy
when
I
think
what
a
crowd
they
make
.
But
you
can
tell
me
so
much
more
about
them
than
I
can
tell
you
,
that
why
should
I
tire
you
with
my
accounts
and
descriptions
?
Dear
Mr
Clennam
,
as
I
had
the
courage
to
tell
you
what
the
familiar
difficulties
in
my
travelling
mind
were
before
,
I
will
not
be
a
coward
now
.
