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‘
It
appears
to
have
been
an
unlucky
course
of
business
that
last
brought
her
into
communication
with
him
,
’
returned
Miss
Wade
;
‘
and
business
hours
on
that
occasion
were
late
.
’
‘
You
imply
,
’
said
Arthur
,
smarting
under
these
cool
-
handed
thrusts
,
of
which
he
had
deeply
felt
the
force
already
,
‘
that
there
was
something
—
’
‘
Mr
Clennam
,
’
she
composedly
interrupted
,
‘
recollect
that
I
do
not
speak
by
implication
about
the
man
.
He
is
,
I
say
again
without
disguise
,
a
low
mercenary
wretch
.
I
suppose
such
a
creature
goes
where
there
is
occasion
for
him
.
If
I
had
not
had
occasion
for
him
,
you
would
not
have
seen
him
and
me
together
.
’
Wrung
by
her
persistence
in
keeping
that
dark
side
of
the
case
before
him
,
of
which
there
was
a
half
-
hidden
shadow
in
his
own
breast
,
Clennam
was
silent
.
‘
I
have
spoken
of
him
as
still
living
,
’
she
added
,
‘
but
he
may
have
been
put
out
of
the
way
for
anything
I
know
.
For
anything
I
care
,
also
.
I
have
no
further
occasion
for
him
.
’
With
a
heavy
sigh
and
a
despondent
air
,
Arthur
Clennam
slowly
rose
.
She
did
not
rise
also
,
but
said
,
having
looked
at
him
in
the
meanwhile
with
a
fixed
look
of
suspicion
,
and
lips
angrily
compressed
:
‘
He
was
the
chosen
associate
of
your
dear
friend
,
Mr
Gowan
,
was
he
not
?
Why
don
’
t
you
ask
your
dear
friend
to
help
you
?
’
The
denial
that
he
was
a
dear
friend
rose
to
Arthur
’
s
lips
;
but
he
repressed
it
,
remembering
his
old
struggles
and
resolutions
,
and
said
:
‘
Further
than
that
he
has
never
seen
Blandois
since
Blandois
set
out
for
England
,
Mr
Gowan
knows
nothing
additional
about
him
.
He
was
a
chance
acquaintance
,
made
abroad
.
’
‘
A
chance
acquaintance
made
abroad
!
’
she
repeated
.
‘
Yes
.
Your
dear
friend
has
need
to
divert
himself
with
all
the
acquaintances
he
can
make
,
seeing
what
a
wife
he
has
.
I
hate
his
wife
,
sir
.
’
