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‘
I
mean
detaining
creditors
,
who
keep
him
where
he
is
?
’
‘
Oh
yes
!
a
great
number
.
’
‘
Can
you
tell
me
—
I
can
get
the
information
,
no
doubt
,
elsewhere
,
if
you
cannot
—
who
is
the
most
influential
of
them
?
’
Little
Dorrit
said
,
after
considering
a
little
,
that
she
used
to
hear
long
ago
of
Mr
Tite
Barnacle
as
a
man
of
great
power
.
He
was
a
commissioner
,
or
a
board
,
or
a
trustee
,
‘
or
something
.
’
He
lived
in
Grosvenor
Square
,
she
thought
,
or
very
near
it
.
He
was
under
Government
—
high
in
the
Circumlocution
Office
.
She
appeared
to
have
acquired
,
in
her
infancy
,
some
awful
impression
of
the
might
of
this
formidable
Mr
Tite
Barnacle
of
Grosvenor
Square
,
or
very
near
it
,
and
the
Circumlocution
Office
,
which
quite
crushed
her
when
she
mentioned
him
.
‘
It
can
do
no
harm
,
’
thought
Arthur
,
‘
if
I
see
this
Mr
Tite
Barnacle
.
’
The
thought
did
not
present
itself
so
quietly
but
that
her
quickness
intercepted
it
.
‘
Ah
!
’
said
Little
Dorrit
,
shaking
her
head
with
the
mild
despair
of
a
lifetime
.
‘
Many
people
used
to
think
once
of
getting
my
poor
father
out
,
but
you
don
’
t
know
how
hopeless
it
is
.
’
She
forgot
to
be
shy
at
the
moment
,
in
honestly
warning
him
away
from
the
sunken
wreck
he
had
a
dream
of
raising
;
and
looked
at
him
with
eyes
which
assuredly
,
in
association
with
her
patient
face
,
her
fragile
figure
,
her
spare
dress
,
and
the
wind
and
rain
,
did
not
turn
him
from
his
purpose
of
helping
her
.
‘
Even
if
it
could
be
done
,
’
said
she
—
‘
and
it
never
can
be
done
now
—
where
could
father
live
,
or
how
could
he
live
?
I
have
often
thought
that
if
such
a
change
could
come
,
it
might
be
anything
but
a
service
to
him
now
.
People
might
not
think
so
well
of
him
outside
as
they
do
there
.
He
might
not
be
so
gently
dealt
with
outside
as
he
is
there
.
He
might
not
be
so
fit
himself
for
the
life
outside
as
he
is
for
that
.
’
Here
for
the
first
time
she
could
not
restrain
her
tears
from
falling
;
and
the
little
thin
hands
he
had
watched
when
they
were
so
busy
,
trembled
as
they
clasped
each
other
.
