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‘
And
she
was
?
’
‘
I
should
have
thought
you
would
have
known
without
putting
the
question
to
such
as
me
,
’
returned
Young
John
,
after
appearing
to
take
a
large
invisible
pill
.
‘
Since
you
do
put
me
the
question
,
I
am
sorry
I
can
’
t
answer
it
.
But
the
truth
is
,
he
looked
upon
the
inquiry
as
a
liberty
,
and
said
,
“
What
was
that
to
me
?
”
It
was
then
I
became
quite
aware
I
was
intruding
:
of
which
I
had
been
fearful
before
.
However
,
he
spoke
very
handsome
afterwards
;
very
handsome
.
’
They
were
both
silent
for
several
minutes
:
except
that
Young
John
remarked
,
at
about
the
middle
of
the
pause
,
‘
He
both
spoke
and
acted
very
handsome
.
’
It
was
again
Young
John
who
broke
the
silence
by
inquiring
:
‘
If
it
’
s
not
a
liberty
,
how
long
may
it
be
your
intentions
,
sir
,
to
go
without
eating
and
drinking
?
’
‘
I
have
not
felt
the
want
of
anything
yet
,
’
returned
Clennam
.
‘
I
have
no
appetite
just
now
.
’
‘
The
more
reason
why
you
should
take
some
support
,
sir
,
’
urged
Young
John
.
‘
If
you
find
yourself
going
on
sitting
here
for
hours
and
hours
partaking
of
no
refreshment
because
you
have
no
appetite
,
why
then
you
should
and
must
partake
of
refreshment
without
an
appetite
.
I
’
m
going
to
have
tea
in
my
own
apartment
.
If
it
’
s
not
a
liberty
,
please
to
come
and
take
a
cup
.
Or
I
can
bring
a
tray
here
in
two
minutes
.
’
Feeling
that
Young
John
would
impose
that
trouble
on
himself
if
he
refused
,
and
also
feeling
anxious
to
show
that
he
bore
in
mind
both
the
elder
Mr
Chivery
’
s
entreaty
,
and
the
younger
Mr
Chivery
’
s
apology
,
Arthur
rose
and
expressed
his
willingness
to
take
a
cup
of
tea
in
Mr
John
’
s
apartment
.
Young
John
locked
his
door
for
him
as
they
went
out
,
slided
the
key
into
his
pocket
with
great
dexterity
,
and
led
the
way
to
his
own
residence
.
It
was
at
the
top
of
the
house
nearest
to
the
gateway
.
It
was
the
room
to
which
Clennam
had
hurried
on
the
day
when
the
enriched
family
had
left
the
prison
for
ever
,
and
where
he
had
lifted
her
insensible
from
the
floor
.
He
foresaw
where
they
were
going
as
soon
as
their
feet
touched
the
staircase
.
The
room
was
so
far
changed
that
it
was
papered
now
,
and
had
been
repainted
,
and
was
far
more
comfortably
furnished
;
but
he
could
recall
it
just
as
he
had
seen
it
in
that
single
glance
,
when
he
raised
her
from
the
ground
and
carried
her
down
to
the
carriage
.
