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He
roused
himself
,
and
cried
out
.
And
then
he
saw
,
in
the
loving
,
pitying
,
sorrowing
,
dear
face
,
as
in
a
mirror
,
how
changed
he
was
;
and
she
came
towards
him
;
and
with
her
hands
laid
on
his
breast
to
keep
him
in
his
chair
,
and
with
her
knees
upon
the
floor
at
his
feet
,
and
with
her
lips
raised
up
to
kiss
him
,
and
with
her
tears
dropping
on
him
as
the
rain
from
Heaven
had
dropped
upon
the
flowers
,
Little
Dorrit
,
a
living
presence
,
called
him
by
his
name
.
‘
O
,
my
best
friend
!
Dear
Mr
Clennam
,
don
’
t
let
me
see
you
weep
!
Unless
you
weep
with
pleasure
to
see
me
.
I
hope
you
do
.
Your
own
poor
child
come
back
!
’
So
faithful
,
tender
,
and
unspoiled
by
Fortune
.
In
the
sound
of
her
voice
,
in
the
light
of
her
eyes
,
in
the
touch
of
her
hands
,
so
Angelically
comforting
and
true
!
As
he
embraced
her
,
she
said
to
him
,
‘
They
never
told
me
you
were
ill
,
’
and
drawing
an
arm
softly
round
his
neck
,
laid
his
head
upon
her
bosom
,
put
a
hand
upon
his
head
,
and
resting
her
cheek
upon
that
hand
,
nursed
him
as
lovingly
,
and
GOD
knows
as
innocently
,
as
she
had
nursed
her
father
in
that
room
when
she
had
been
but
a
baby
,
needing
all
the
care
from
others
that
she
took
of
them
.
When
he
could
speak
,
he
said
,
‘
Is
it
possible
that
you
have
come
to
me
?
And
in
this
dress
?
’
‘
I
hoped
you
would
like
me
better
in
this
dress
than
any
other
.
I
have
always
kept
it
by
me
,
to
remind
me
:
though
I
wanted
no
reminding
.
I
am
not
alone
,
you
see
.
I
have
brought
an
old
friend
with
me
.
’
Looking
round
,
he
saw
Maggy
in
her
big
cap
which
had
been
long
abandoned
,
with
a
basket
on
her
arm
as
in
the
bygone
days
,
chuckling
rapturously
.
‘
It
was
only
yesterday
evening
that
I
came
to
London
with
my
brother
.
I
sent
round
to
Mrs
Plornish
almost
as
soon
as
we
arrived
,
that
I
might
hear
of
you
and
let
you
know
I
had
come
.
Then
I
heard
that
you
were
here
.
Did
you
happen
to
think
of
me
in
the
night
?
I
almost
believe
you
must
have
thought
of
me
a
little
.
I
thought
of
you
so
anxiously
,
and
it
appeared
so
long
to
morning
.
’
‘
I
have
thought
of
you
—
’
he
hesitated
what
to
call
her
.
She
perceived
it
in
an
instant
.
