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Mr
Dorrit
professed
himself
obliged
,
and
went
down
.
Mr
Flintwinch
shut
him
out
,
and
chained
him
out
,
without
a
moment
’
s
loss
of
time
.
He
was
again
passed
by
the
two
men
,
one
going
out
and
the
other
coming
in
;
got
into
the
vehicle
he
had
left
waiting
,
and
was
driven
away
.
Before
he
had
gone
far
,
the
driver
stopped
to
let
him
know
that
he
had
given
his
name
,
number
,
and
address
to
the
two
men
,
on
their
joint
requisition
;
and
also
the
address
at
which
he
had
taken
Mr
Dorrit
up
,
the
hour
at
which
he
had
been
called
from
his
stand
and
the
way
by
which
he
had
come
.
This
did
not
make
the
night
’
s
adventure
run
any
less
hotly
in
Mr
Dorrit
’
s
mind
,
either
when
he
sat
down
by
his
fire
again
,
or
when
he
went
to
bed
.
All
night
he
haunted
the
dismal
house
,
saw
the
two
people
resolutely
waiting
,
heard
the
woman
with
her
apron
over
her
face
cry
out
about
the
noise
,
and
found
the
body
of
the
missing
Blandois
,
now
buried
in
the
cellar
,
and
now
bricked
up
in
a
wall
.
Manifold
are
the
cares
of
wealth
and
state
.
Mr
Dorrit
’
s
satisfaction
in
remembering
that
it
had
not
been
necessary
for
him
to
announce
himself
to
Clennam
and
Co
.
,
or
to
make
an
allusion
to
his
having
had
any
knowledge
of
the
intrusive
person
of
that
name
,
had
been
damped
over
-
night
,
while
it
was
still
fresh
,
by
a
debate
that
arose
within
him
whether
or
no
he
should
take
the
Marshalsea
in
his
way
back
,
and
look
at
the
old
gate
.
He
had
decided
not
to
do
so
;
and
had
astonished
the
coachman
by
being
very
fierce
with
him
for
proposing
to
go
over
London
Bridge
and
recross
the
river
by
Waterloo
Bridge
—
a
course
which
would
have
taken
him
almost
within
sight
of
his
old
quarters
.
Still
,
for
all
that
,
the
question
had
raised
a
conflict
in
his
breast
;
and
,
for
some
odd
reason
or
no
reason
,
he
was
vaguely
dissatisfied
.
Even
at
the
Merdle
dinner
-
table
next
day
,
he
was
so
out
of
sorts
about
it
that
he
continued
at
intervals
to
turn
it
over
and
over
,
in
a
manner
frightfully
inconsistent
with
the
good
society
surrounding
him
.
It
made
him
hot
to
think
what
the
Chief
Butler
’
s
opinion
of
him
would
have
been
,
if
that
illustrious
personage
could
have
plumbed
with
that
heavy
eye
of
his
the
stream
of
his
meditations
.
The
farewell
banquet
was
of
a
gorgeous
nature
,
and
wound
up
his
visit
in
a
most
brilliant
manner
.
Fanny
combined
with
the
attractions
of
her
youth
and
beauty
,
a
certain
weight
of
self
-
sustainment
as
if
she
had
been
married
twenty
years
.
He
felt
that
he
could
leave
her
with
a
quiet
mind
to
tread
the
paths
of
distinction
,
and
wished
—
but
without
abatement
of
patronage
,
and
without
prejudice
to
the
retiring
virtues
of
his
favourite
child
—
that
he
had
such
another
daughter
.
‘
My
dear
,
’
he
told
her
at
parting
,
‘
our
family
looks
to
you
to
—
ha
—
assert
its
dignity
and
—
hum
—
maintain
its
importance
.
I
know
you
will
never
disappoint
it
.
’
‘
No
,
papa
,
’
said
Fanny
,
‘
you
may
rely
upon
that
,
I
think
.
My
best
love
to
dearest
Amy
,
and
I
will
write
to
her
very
soon
.
’
‘
Shall
I
convey
any
message
to
—
ha
—
anybody
else
?
’
asked
Mr
Dorrit
,
in
an
insinuating
manner
.
‘
Papa
,
’
said
Fanny
,
before
whom
Mrs
General
instantly
loomed
,
‘
no
,
I
thank
you
.
You
are
very
kind
,
Pa
,
but
I
must
beg
to
be
excused
.
There
is
no
other
message
to
send
,
I
thank
you
,
dear
papa
,
that
it
would
be
at
all
agreeable
to
you
to
take
.
’
They
parted
in
an
outer
drawing
-
room
,
where
only
Mr
Sparkler
waited
on
his
lady
,
and
dutifully
bided
his
time
for
shaking
hands
.
When
Mr
Sparkler
was
admitted
to
this
closing
audience
,
Mr
Merdle
came
creeping
in
with
not
much
more
appearance
of
arms
in
his
sleeves
than
if
he
had
been
the
twin
brother
of
Miss
Biffin
,
and
insisted
on
escorting
Mr
Dorrit
down
-
stairs
.
All
Mr
Dorrit
’
s
protestations
being
in
vain
,
he
enjoyed
the
honour
of
being
accompanied
to
the
hall
-
door
by
this
distinguished
man
,
who
(
as
Mr
Dorrit
told
him
in
shaking
hands
on
the
step
)
had
really
overwhelmed
him
with
attentions
and
services
during
this
memorable
visit
.
