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‘
Yes
.
I
see
you
are
going
back
to
it
,
’
returned
Clennam
,
wondering
why
.
‘
Wasn
’
t
it
a
curious
thing
that
they
should
run
in
little
Altro
’
s
head
?
Eh
?
’
said
Pancks
as
he
smoked
.
‘
Wasn
’
t
that
how
you
put
it
?
’
‘
That
was
what
I
said
.
’
‘
Ay
!
But
think
of
the
whole
Yard
having
got
it
.
Think
of
their
all
meeting
me
with
it
,
on
my
collecting
days
,
here
and
there
and
everywhere
.
Whether
they
pay
,
or
whether
they
don
’
t
pay
.
Merdle
,
Merdle
,
Merdle
.
Always
Merdle
.
’
‘
Very
strange
how
these
runs
on
an
infatuation
prevail
,
’
said
Arthur
.
‘
An
’
t
it
?
’
returned
Pancks
.
After
smoking
for
a
minute
or
so
,
more
drily
than
comported
with
his
recent
oiling
,
he
added
:
‘
Because
you
see
these
people
don
’
t
understand
the
subject
.
’
‘
Not
a
bit
,
’
assented
Clennam
.
‘
Not
a
bit
,
’
cried
Pancks
.
‘
Know
nothing
of
figures
.
Know
nothing
of
money
questions
.
Never
made
a
calculation
.
Never
worked
it
,
sir
!
’
‘
If
they
had
—
’
Clennam
was
going
on
to
say
;
when
Mr
Pancks
,
without
change
of
countenance
,
produced
a
sound
so
far
surpassing
all
his
usual
efforts
,
nasal
or
bronchial
,
that
he
stopped
.
‘
If
they
had
?
’
repeated
Pancks
in
an
inquiring
tone
.
