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‘
Is
—
ha
—
excuse
me
—
is
its
nature
to
be
communicated
?
’
‘
No
.
’
It
was
evidently
impracticable
to
pass
the
barrier
of
that
reply
.
‘
The
question
has
been
asked
before
,
’
said
Mrs
Clennam
,
‘
and
the
answer
has
been
,
No
.
We
don
’
t
choose
to
publish
our
transactions
,
however
unimportant
,
to
all
the
town
.
We
say
,
No
.
’
‘
I
mean
,
he
took
away
no
money
with
him
,
for
example
,
’
said
Mr
Dorrit
.
‘
He
took
away
none
of
ours
,
sir
,
and
got
none
here
.
’
‘
I
suppose
,
’
observed
Mr
Dorrit
,
glancing
from
Mrs
Clennam
to
Mr
Flintwinch
,
and
from
Mr
Flintwinch
to
Mrs
Clennam
,
‘
you
have
no
way
of
accounting
to
yourself
for
this
mystery
?
’
‘
Why
do
you
suppose
so
?
’
rejoined
Mrs
Clennam
.
Disconcerted
by
the
cold
and
hard
inquiry
,
Mr
Dorrit
was
unable
to
assign
any
reason
for
his
supposing
so
.
‘
I
account
for
it
,
sir
,
’
she
pursued
after
an
awkward
silence
on
Mr
Dorrit
’
s
part
,
‘
by
having
no
doubt
that
he
is
travelling
somewhere
,
or
hiding
somewhere
.
’
