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Such
a
man
,
coming
behind
a
much
younger
and
more
vigorous
man
,
and
having
the
will
to
put
an
end
to
him
and
no
relenting
,
might
do
it
pretty
surely
in
that
solitary
place
at
a
late
hour
.
While
,
in
the
morbid
condition
of
his
thoughts
,
these
thoughts
drifted
over
the
main
one
that
was
always
in
Clennam
’
s
mind
,
Mr
Flintwinch
,
regarding
the
opposite
house
over
the
gateway
with
his
neck
twisted
and
one
eye
shut
up
,
stood
smoking
with
a
vicious
expression
upon
him
;
more
as
if
he
were
trying
to
bite
off
the
stem
of
his
pipe
,
than
as
if
he
were
enjoying
it
.
Yet
he
was
enjoying
it
in
his
own
way
.
‘
You
’
ll
be
able
to
take
my
likeness
,
the
next
time
you
call
,
Arthur
,
I
should
think
,
’
said
Mr
Flintwinch
,
drily
,
as
he
stooped
to
knock
the
ashes
out
.
Rather
conscious
and
confused
,
Arthur
asked
his
pardon
,
if
he
had
stared
at
him
unpolitely
.
‘
But
my
mind
runs
so
much
upon
this
matter
,
’
he
said
,
‘
that
I
lose
myself
.
’
‘
Hah
!
Yet
I
don
’
t
see
,
’
returned
Mr
Flintwinch
,
quite
at
his
leisure
,
‘
why
it
should
trouble
you
,
Arthur
.
’
‘
No
?
’
‘
No
,
’
said
Mr
Flintwinch
,
very
shortly
and
decidedly
:
much
as
if
he
were
of
the
canine
race
,
and
snapped
at
Arthur
’
s
hand
.
‘
Is
it
nothing
to
see
those
placards
about
?
Is
it
nothing
to
me
to
see
my
mother
’
s
name
and
residence
hawked
up
and
down
in
such
an
association
?
’
‘
I
don
’
t
see
,
’
returned
Mr
Flintwinch
,
scraping
his
horny
cheek
,
‘
that
it
need
signify
much
to
you
.
But
I
’
ll
tell
you
what
I
do
see
,
Arthur
,
’
glancing
up
at
the
windows
;
‘
I
see
the
light
of
fire
and
candle
in
your
mother
’
s
room
!
’
