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And
I
hope
you
will
not
consider
me
wanting
in
affection
for
you
,
papa
,
if
I
say
it
strikes
me
that
will
be
quite
enough
for
Mrs
General
.
’
‘
Fanny
,
’
returned
Mr
Dorrit
,
‘
I
am
amazed
,
I
am
displeased
by
this
—
hum
—
this
capricious
and
unintelligible
display
of
animosity
towards
—
ha
—
Mrs
General
.
’
‘
Do
not
,
if
you
please
,
papa
,
’
urged
Fanny
,
‘
call
it
animosity
,
because
I
assure
you
I
do
not
consider
Mrs
General
worth
my
animosity
.
’
At
this
,
Mr
Dorrit
rose
from
his
chair
with
a
fixed
look
of
severe
reproof
,
and
remained
standing
in
his
dignity
before
his
daughter
.
His
daughter
,
turning
the
bracelet
on
her
arm
,
and
now
looking
at
him
,
and
now
looking
from
him
,
said
,
‘
Very
well
,
papa
.
I
am
truly
sorry
if
you
don
’
t
like
it
;
but
I
can
’
t
help
it
.
I
am
not
a
child
,
and
I
am
not
Amy
,
and
I
must
speak
.
’
‘
Fanny
,
’
gasped
Mr
Dorrit
,
after
a
majestic
silence
,
‘
if
I
request
you
to
remain
here
,
while
I
formally
announce
to
Mrs
General
,
as
an
exemplary
lady
,
who
is
—
hum
—
a
trusted
member
of
this
family
,
the
—
ha
—
the
change
that
is
contemplated
among
us
;
if
I
—
ha
—
not
only
request
it
,
but
—
hum
—
insist
upon
it
—
’
‘
Oh
,
papa
,
’
Fanny
broke
in
with
pointed
significance
,
‘
if
you
make
so
much
of
it
as
that
,
I
have
in
duty
nothing
to
do
but
comply
.
I
hope
I
may
have
my
thoughts
upon
the
subject
,
however
,
for
I
really
cannot
help
it
under
the
circumstances
.
’
So
,
Fanny
sat
down
with
a
meekness
which
,
in
the
junction
of
extremes
,
became
defiance
;
and
her
father
,
either
not
deigning
to
answer
,
or
not
knowing
what
to
answer
,
summoned
Mr
Tinkler
into
his
presence
.
‘
Mrs
General
.
’
Mr
Tinkler
,
unused
to
receive
such
short
orders
in
connection
with
the
fair
varnisher
,
paused
.
Mr
Dorrit
,
seeing
the
whole
Marshalsea
and
all
its
testimonials
in
the
pause
,
instantly
flew
at
him
with
,
‘
How
dare
you
,
sir
?
What
do
you
mean
?
’
‘
I
beg
your
pardon
,
sir
,
’
pleaded
Mr
Tinkler
,
‘
I
was
wishful
to
know
—
’
