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'
Stop
a
minute
,
my
dear
,
'
said
the
Jew
,
producing
,
a
little
covered
basket
.
'
Carry
that
in
one
hand
.
It
looks
more
respectable
,
my
dear
.
'
'
Give
her
a
door-key
to
carry
in
her
t
'
other
one
,
Fagin
,
'
said
Sikes
;
'
it
looks
real
and
genivine
like
.
'
'
Yes
,
yes
,
my
dear
,
so
it
does
,
'
said
the
Jew
,
hanging
a
large
street-door
key
on
the
forefinger
of
the
young
lady
's
right
hand
.
'
There
;
very
good
!
Very
good
indeed
,
my
dear
!
'
said
the
Jew
,
rubbing
his
hands
.
'
Oh
,
my
brother
!
My
poor
,
dear
,
sweet
,
innocent
little
brother
!
'
exclaimed
Nancy
,
bursting
into
tears
,
and
wringing
the
little
basket
and
the
street-door
key
in
an
agony
of
distress
.
'
What
has
become
of
him
!
Where
have
they
taken
him
to
!
Oh
,
do
have
pity
,
and
tell
me
what
's
been
done
with
the
dear
boy
,
gentlemen
;
do
,
gentlemen
,
if
you
please
,
gentlemen
!
'
Having
uttered
those
words
in
a
most
lamentable
and
heart-broken
tone
:
to
the
immeasurable
delight
of
her
hearers
:
Miss
Nancy
paused
,
winked
to
the
company
,
nodded
smilingly
round
,
and
disappeared
.
'
Ah
,
she
's
a
clever
girl
,
my
dears
,
'
said
the
Jew
,
turning
round
to
his
young
friends
,
and
shaking
his
head
gravely
,
as
if
in
mute
admonition
to
them
to
follow
the
bright
example
they
had
just
beheld
.
'
She
's
a
honour
to
her
sex
,
'
said
Mr.
Sikes
,
filling
his
glass
,
and
smiting
the
table
with
his
enormous
fist
.
'
Here
's
her
health
,
and
wishing
they
was
all
like
her
!
'
While
these
,
and
many
other
encomiums
,
were
being
passed
on
the
accomplished
Nancy
,
that
young
lady
made
the
best
of
her
way
to
the
police-office
;
whither
,
notwithstanding
a
little
natural
timidity
consequent
upon
walking
through
the
streets
alone
and
unprotected
,
she
arrived
in
perfect
safety
shortly
afterwards
.
Entering
by
the
back
way
,
she
tapped
softly
with
the
key
at
one
of
the
cell-doors
,
and
listened
.
There
was
no
sound
within
:
so
she
coughed
and
listened
again
.
Still
there
was
no
reply
:
so
she
spoke
.
