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It
was
so
like
handing
green
meat
into
the
cage
of
a
dull
imprisoned
bird
,
and
John
had
so
evidently
brought
the
little
basket
as
a
handful
of
fresh
relief
from
the
stale
hot
paving
-
stones
and
bricks
of
the
jail
,
that
Clennam
said
,
with
a
smile
,
‘
It
was
very
kind
of
you
to
think
of
putting
this
between
the
wires
;
but
I
cannot
even
get
this
down
to
-
day
.
’
As
if
the
difficulty
were
contagious
,
Young
John
soon
pushed
away
his
own
plate
,
and
fell
to
folding
the
cabbage
-
leaf
that
had
contained
the
ham
.
When
he
had
folded
it
into
a
number
of
layers
,
one
over
another
,
so
that
it
was
small
in
the
palm
of
his
hand
,
he
began
to
flatten
it
between
both
his
hands
,
and
to
eye
Clennam
attentively
.
‘
I
wonder
,
’
he
at
length
said
,
compressing
his
green
packet
with
some
force
,
‘
that
if
it
’
s
not
worth
your
while
to
take
care
of
yourself
for
your
own
sake
,
it
’
s
not
worth
doing
for
some
one
else
’
s
.
’
‘
Truly
,
’
returned
Arthur
,
with
a
sigh
and
a
smile
,
‘
I
don
’
t
know
for
whose
.
’
‘
Mr
Clennam
,
’
said
John
,
warmly
,
‘
I
am
surprised
that
a
gentleman
who
is
capable
of
the
straightforwardness
that
you
are
capable
of
,
should
be
capable
of
the
mean
action
of
making
me
such
an
answer
.
Mr
Clennam
,
I
am
surprised
that
a
gentleman
who
is
capable
of
having
a
heart
of
his
own
,
should
be
capable
of
the
heartlessness
of
treating
mine
in
that
way
.
I
am
astonished
at
it
,
sir
.
Really
and
truly
I
am
astonished
!
’
Having
got
upon
his
feet
to
emphasise
his
concluding
words
,
Young
John
sat
down
again
,
and
fell
to
rolling
his
green
packet
on
his
right
leg
;
never
taking
his
eyes
off
Clennam
,
but
surveying
him
with
a
fixed
look
of
indignant
reproach
.
‘
I
had
got
over
it
,
sir
,
’
said
John
.
‘
I
had
conquered
it
,
knowing
that
it
must
be
conquered
,
and
had
come
to
the
resolution
to
think
no
more
about
it
.
I
shouldn
’
t
have
given
my
mind
to
it
again
,
I
hope
,
if
to
this
prison
you
had
not
been
brought
,
and
in
an
hour
unfortunate
for
me
,
this
day
!
’
(
In
his
agitation
Young
John
adopted
his
mother
’
s
powerful
construction
of
sentences
.
)
‘
When
you
first
came
upon
me
,
sir
,
in
the
Lodge
,
this
day
,
more
as
if
a
Upas
tree
had
been
made
a
capture
of
than
a
private
defendant
,
such
mingled
streams
of
feelings
broke
loose
again
within
me
,
that
everything
was
for
the
first
few
minutes
swept
away
before
them
,
and
I
was
going
round
and
round
in
a
vortex
.
I
got
out
of
it
.
I
struggled
,
and
got
out
of
it
.
If
it
was
the
last
word
I
had
to
speak
,
against
that
vortex
with
my
utmost
powers
I
strove
,
and
out
of
it
I
came
.
I
argued
that
if
I
had
been
rude
,
apologies
was
due
,
and
those
apologies
without
a
question
of
demeaning
,
I
did
make
.
And
now
,
when
I
’
ve
been
so
wishful
to
show
that
one
thought
is
next
to
being
a
holy
one
with
me
and
goes
before
all
others
—
now
,
after
all
,
you
dodge
me
when
I
ever
so
gently
hint
at
it
,
and
throw
me
back
upon
myself
.
For
,
do
not
,
sir
,
’
said
Young
John
,
‘
do
not
be
so
base
as
to
deny
that
dodge
you
do
,
and
thrown
me
back
upon
myself
you
have
!
’
All
amazement
,
Arthur
gazed
at
him
like
one
lost
,
only
saying
,
‘
What
is
it
?
What
do
you
mean
,
John
?
’
But
,
John
,
being
in
that
state
of
mind
in
which
nothing
would
seem
to
be
more
impossible
to
a
certain
class
of
people
than
the
giving
of
an
answer
,
went
ahead
blindly
.
