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A
very
low
and
gentle
rap
received
no
answer
from
within
.
But
after
a
second
application
to
the
knocker
,
no
louder
than
the
first
,
the
door
was
softly
opened
by
the
boy
from
the
wharf
,
whom
Quilp
instantly
gagged
with
one
hand
,
and
dragged
into
the
street
with
the
other
.
‘
You
’
ll
throttle
me
,
master
,
’
whispered
the
boy
.
‘
Let
go
,
will
you
.
’
‘
Who
’
s
up
stairs
,
you
dog
?
’
retorted
Quilp
in
the
same
tone
.
‘
Tell
me
.
And
don
’
t
speak
above
your
breath
,
or
I
’
ll
choke
you
in
good
earnest
.
’
The
boy
could
only
point
to
the
window
,
and
reply
with
a
stifled
giggle
,
expressive
of
such
intense
enjoyment
,
that
Quilp
clutched
him
by
the
throat
and
might
have
carried
his
threat
into
execution
,
or
at
least
have
made
very
good
progress
towards
that
end
,
but
for
the
boy
’
s
nimbly
extricating
himself
from
his
grasp
,
and
fortifying
himself
behind
the
nearest
post
,
at
which
,
after
some
fruitless
attempts
to
catch
him
by
the
hair
of
the
head
,
his
master
was
obliged
to
come
to
a
parley
.
‘
Will
you
answer
me
?
’
said
Quilp
.
‘
What
’
s
going
on
,
above
?
’
‘
You
won
’
t
let
one
speak
,
’
replied
the
boy
.
‘
They
—
ha
,
ha
,
ha
!
—
they
think
you
’
re
—
you
’
re
dead
.
Ha
ha
ha
!
’
‘
Dead
!
’
cried
Quilp
,
relaxing
into
a
grim
laugh
himself
.
‘
No
.
Do
they
?
Do
they
really
,
you
dog
?
’
‘
They
think
you
’
re
—
you
’
re
drowned
,
’
replied
the
boy
,
who
in
his
malicious
nature
had
a
strong
infusion
of
his
master
.
‘
You
was
last
seen
on
the
brink
of
the
wharf
,
and
they
think
you
tumbled
over
.
Ha
ha
!
’
The
prospect
of
playing
the
spy
under
such
delicious
circumstances
,
and
of
disappointing
them
all
by
walking
in
alive
,
gave
more
delight
to
Quilp
than
the
greatest
stroke
of
good
fortune
could
possibly
have
inspired
him
with
.
He
was
no
less
tickled
than
his
hopeful
assistant
,
and
they
both
stood
for
some
seconds
,
grinning
and
gasping
and
wagging
their
heads
at
each
other
,
on
either
side
of
the
post
,
like
an
unmatchable
pair
of
Chinese
idols
.
