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'
Ah
!
'
cried
Tom
,
triumphantly
,
'
that
's
where
it
is
!
He
has
cleaned
me
out
.
But
I
can
go
and
earn
some
more
,
when
I
like
;
ca
n't
I
,
Fagin
?
'
'
To
be
sure
you
can
,
and
the
sooner
you
go
the
better
,
Tom
;
so
make
up
your
loss
at
once
,
and
do
n't
lose
any
more
time
.
Dodger
!
Charley
!
It
's
time
you
were
on
the
lay
.
Come
!
It
's
near
ten
,
and
nothing
done
yet
.
'
In
obedience
to
this
hint
,
the
boys
,
nodding
to
Nancy
,
took
up
their
hats
,
and
left
the
room
;
the
Dodger
and
his
vivacious
friend
indulging
,
as
they
went
,
in
many
witticisms
at
the
expense
of
Mr.
Chitling
;
in
whose
conduct
,
it
is
but
justice
to
say
,
there
was
nothing
very
conspicuous
or
peculiar
:
inasmuch
as
there
are
a
great
number
of
spirited
young
bloods
upon
town
,
who
pay
a
much
higher
price
than
Mr.
Chitling
for
being
seen
in
good
society
:
and
a
great
number
of
fine
gentlemen
(
composing
the
good
society
aforesaid
)
who
established
their
reputation
upon
very
much
the
same
footing
as
flash
Toby
Crackit
.
'
Now
,
'
said
Fagin
,
when
they
had
left
the
room
,
'
I
'll
go
and
get
you
that
cash
,
Nancy
.
This
is
only
the
key
of
a
little
cupboard
where
I
keep
a
few
odd
things
the
boys
get
,
my
dear
.
I
never
lock
up
my
money
,
for
I
've
got
none
to
lock
up
,
my
dear
--
ha
!
ha
!
ha
!
--
none
to
lock
up
.
It
's
a
poor
trade
,
Nancy
,
and
no
thanks
;
but
I
'm
fond
of
seeing
the
young
people
about
me
;
and
I
bear
it
all
,
I
bear
it
all
.
Hush
!
'
he
said
,
hastily
concealing
the
key
in
his
breast
;
'
who
's
that
?
Listen
!
'
The
girl
,
who
was
sitting
at
the
table
with
her
arms
folded
,
appeared
in
no
way
interested
in
the
arrival
:
or
to
care
whether
the
person
,
whoever
he
was
,
came
or
went
:
until
the
murmur
of
a
man
's
voice
reached
her
ears
.
The
instant
she
caught
the
sound
,
she
tore
off
her
bonnet
and
shawl
,
with
the
rapidity
of
lightning
,
and
thrust
them
under
the
table
.
The
Jew
,
turning
round
immediately
afterwards
,
she
muttered
a
complaint
of
the
heat
:
in
a
tone
of
languor
that
contrasted
,
very
remarkably
,
with
the
extreme
haste
and
violence
of
this
action
:
which
,
however
,
had
been
unobserved
by
Fagin
,
who
had
his
back
towards
her
at
the
time
.
'
Bah
!
'
he
whispered
,
as
though
nettled
by
the
interruption
;
'
it
's
the
man
I
expected
before
;
he
's
coming
downstairs
.
Not
a
word
about
the
money
while
he
's
here
,
Nance
.
He
wo
n't
stop
long
.
Not
ten
minutes
,
my
dear
.
'
Laying
his
skinny
forefinger
upon
his
lip
,
the
Jew
carried
a
candle
to
the
door
,
as
a
man
's
step
was
heard
upon
the
stairs
without
.
He
reached
it
,
at
the
same
moment
as
the
visitor
,
who
,
coming
hastily
into
the
room
,
was
close
upon
the
girl
before
he
observed
her
.
It
was
Monks
.
