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‘
A
hard
case
it
has
been
,
and
a
hard
case
it
is
on
Doyce
,
’
he
finished
by
saying
,
with
all
the
honest
feeling
the
topic
roused
in
him
.
‘
Hard
indeed
,
’
Pancks
acquiesced
.
‘
But
you
manage
for
him
,
Mr
Clennam
?
’
‘
How
do
you
mean
?
’
‘
Manage
the
money
part
of
the
business
?
’
‘
Yes
.
As
well
as
I
can
.
’
‘
Manage
it
better
,
sir
,
’
said
Pancks
.
‘
Recompense
him
for
his
toils
and
disappointments
.
Give
him
the
chances
of
the
time
.
He
’
ll
never
benefit
himself
in
that
way
,
patient
and
preoccupied
workman
.
He
looks
to
you
,
sir
.
’
‘
I
do
my
best
,
Pancks
,
’
returned
Clennam
,
uneasily
.
‘
As
to
duly
weighing
and
considering
these
new
enterprises
of
which
I
have
had
no
experience
,
I
doubt
if
I
am
fit
for
it
,
I
am
growing
old
.
’
‘
Growing
old
?
’
cried
Pancks
.
‘
Ha
,
ha
!
’
There
was
something
so
indubitably
genuine
in
the
wonderful
laugh
,
and
series
of
snorts
and
puffs
,
engendered
in
Mr
Pancks
’
s
astonishment
at
,
and
utter
rejection
of
,
the
idea
,
that
his
being
quite
in
earnest
could
not
be
questioned
.
‘
Growing
old
?
’
cried
Pancks
.
‘
Hear
,
hear
,
hear
!
Old
?
Hear
him
,
hear
him
!
’
