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Monsieur
Rigaud
,
after
indulging
in
a
fit
of
laughter
,
descended
from
his
throne
,
saying
,
‘
Good
!
I
go
to
seek
an
hotel
!
’
But
,
there
his
eyes
encountered
Cavalletto
,
who
was
still
at
his
post
.
‘
Come
,
Pig
,
’
he
added
,
‘
I
have
had
you
for
a
follower
against
my
will
;
now
,
I
’
ll
have
you
against
yours
.
I
tell
you
,
my
little
reptiles
,
I
am
born
to
be
served
.
I
demand
the
service
of
this
contrabandist
as
my
domestic
until
this
day
week
.
’
In
answer
to
Cavalletto
’
s
look
of
inquiry
,
Clennam
made
him
a
sign
to
go
;
but
he
added
aloud
,
‘
unless
you
are
afraid
of
him
.
’
Cavalletto
replied
with
a
very
emphatic
finger
-
negative
.
‘
No
,
master
,
I
am
not
afraid
of
him
,
when
I
no
more
keep
it
secrettementally
that
he
was
once
my
comrade
.
’
Rigaud
took
no
notice
of
either
remark
until
he
had
lighted
his
last
cigarette
and
was
quite
ready
for
walking
.
‘
Afraid
of
him
,
’
he
said
then
,
looking
round
upon
them
all
.
‘
Whoof
!
My
children
,
my
babies
,
my
little
dolls
,
you
are
all
afraid
of
him
.
You
give
him
his
bottle
of
wine
here
;
you
give
him
meat
,
drink
,
and
lodging
there
;
you
dare
not
touch
him
with
a
finger
or
an
epithet
.
No
.
It
is
his
character
to
triumph
!
Whoof
!
‘
Of
all
the
king
’
s
knights
he
’
s
the
flower
,
And
he
’
s
always
gay
!
’
With
this
adaptation
of
the
Refrain
to
himself
,
he
stalked
out
of
the
room
closely
followed
by
Cavalletto
,
whom
perhaps
he
had
pressed
into
his
service
because
he
tolerably
well
knew
it
would
not
be
easy
to
get
rid
of
him
.
Mr
Flintwinch
,
after
scraping
his
chin
,
and
looking
about
with
caustic
disparagement
of
the
Pig
-
Market
,
nodded
to
Arthur
,
and
followed
.
Mr
Pancks
,
still
penitent
and
depressed
,
followed
too
;
after
receiving
with
great
attention
a
secret
word
or
two
of
instructions
from
Arthur
,
and
whispering
back
that
he
would
see
this
affair
out
,
and
stand
by
it
to
the
end
The
prisoner
,
with
the
feeling
that
he
was
more
despised
,
more
scorned
and
repudiated
,
more
helpless
,
altogether
more
miserable
and
fallen
than
before
,
was
left
alone
again
.
Haggard
anxiety
and
remorse
are
bad
companions
to
be
barred
up
with
.
Brooding
all
day
,
and
resting
very
little
indeed
at
night
,
will
not
arm
a
man
against
misery
.
Next
morning
,
Clennam
felt
that
his
health
was
sinking
,
as
his
spirits
had
already
sunk
and
that
the
weight
under
which
he
bent
was
bearing
him
down
.
Night
after
night
he
had
risen
from
his
bed
of
wretchedness
at
twelve
or
one
o
’
clock
,
and
had
sat
at
his
window
watching
the
sickly
lamps
in
the
yard
,
and
looking
upward
for
the
first
wan
trace
of
day
,
hours
before
it
was
possible
that
the
sky
could
show
it
to
him
.
Now
when
the
night
came
,
he
could
not
even
persuade
himself
to
undress
.
