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‘
That
would
be
so
good
of
you
,
Bob
!
’
The
turnkey
had
now
two
points
to
put
to
the
professional
gentlemen
as
they
passed
in
and
out
.
He
put
this
second
one
so
perseveringly
that
a
stool
and
twelve
shillings
a
week
were
at
last
found
for
Tip
in
the
office
of
an
attorney
in
a
great
National
Palladium
called
the
Palace
Court
;
at
that
time
one
of
a
considerable
list
of
everlasting
bulwarks
to
the
dignity
and
safety
of
Albion
,
whose
places
know
them
no
more
.
Tip
languished
in
Clifford
’
s
Inns
for
six
months
,
and
at
the
expiration
of
that
term
sauntered
back
one
evening
with
his
hands
in
his
pockets
,
and
incidentally
observed
to
his
sister
that
he
was
not
going
back
again
.
‘
Not
going
back
again
?
’
said
the
poor
little
anxious
Child
of
the
Marshalsea
,
always
calculating
and
planning
for
Tip
,
in
the
front
rank
of
her
charges
.
‘
I
am
so
tired
of
it
,
’
said
Tip
,
‘
that
I
have
cut
it
.
’
Tip
tired
of
everything
.
With
intervals
of
Marshalsea
lounging
,
and
Mrs
Bangham
succession
,
his
small
second
mother
,
aided
by
her
trusty
friend
,
got
him
into
a
warehouse
,
into
a
market
garden
,
into
the
hop
trade
,
into
the
law
again
,
into
an
auctioneers
,
into
a
brewery
,
into
a
stockbroker
’
s
,
into
the
law
again
,
into
a
coach
office
,
into
a
waggon
office
,
into
the
law
again
,
into
a
general
dealer
’
s
,
into
a
distillery
,
into
the
law
again
,
into
a
wool
house
,
into
a
dry
goods
house
,
into
the
Billingsgate
trade
,
into
the
foreign
fruit
trade
,
and
into
the
docks
.
But
whatever
Tip
went
into
,
he
came
out
of
tired
,
announcing
that
he
had
cut
it
.
Wherever
he
went
,
this
foredoomed
Tip
appeared
to
take
the
prison
walls
with
him
,
and
to
set
them
up
in
such
trade
or
calling
;
and
to
prowl
about
within
their
narrow
limits
in
the
old
slip
-
shod
,
purposeless
,
down
-
at
-
heel
way
;
until
the
real
immovable
Marshalsea
walls
asserted
their
fascination
over
him
,
and
brought
him
back
.
Nevertheless
,
the
brave
little
creature
did
so
fix
her
heart
on
her
brother
’
s
rescue
,
that
while
he
was
ringing
out
these
doleful
changes
,
she
pinched
and
scraped
enough
together
to
ship
him
for
Canada
.
When
he
was
tired
of
nothing
to
do
,
and
disposed
in
its
turn
to
cut
even
that
,
he
graciously
consented
to
go
to
Canada
.
And
there
was
grief
in
her
bosom
over
parting
with
him
,
and
joy
in
the
hope
of
his
being
put
in
a
straight
course
at
last
.
‘
God
bless
you
,
dear
Tip
.
Don
’
t
be
too
proud
to
come
and
see
us
,
when
you
have
made
your
fortune
.
’
‘
All
right
!
’
said
Tip
,
and
went
.
