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‘
How
could
you
go
away
so
long
,
without
saying
a
word
to
me
or
letting
me
hear
of
you
or
know
anything
about
you
?
’
asked
the
poor
little
woman
,
sobbing
.
‘
How
could
you
be
so
cruel
,
Quilp
?
’
‘
How
could
I
be
so
cruel
!
cruel
!
’
cried
the
dwarf
.
‘
Because
I
was
in
the
humour
.
I
’
m
in
the
humour
now
.
I
shall
be
cruel
when
I
like
.
I
’
m
going
away
again
.
’
‘
Not
again
!
’
‘
Yes
,
again
.
I
’
m
going
away
now
.
I
’
m
off
directly
.
I
mean
to
go
and
live
wherever
the
fancy
seizes
me
—
at
the
wharf
—
at
the
counting
-
house
—
and
be
a
jolly
bachelor
.
You
were
a
widow
in
anticipation
.
Damme
,
’
screamed
the
dwarf
,
‘
I
’
ll
be
a
bachelor
in
earnest
.
’
‘
You
can
’
t
be
serious
,
Quilp
,
’
sobbed
his
wife
.
‘
I
tell
you
,
’
said
the
dwarf
,
exulting
in
his
project
,
‘
that
I
’
ll
be
a
bachelor
,
a
devil
-
may
-
care
bachelor
;
and
I
’
ll
have
my
bachelor
’
s
hall
at
the
counting
-
house
,
and
at
such
times
come
near
it
if
you
dare
.
And
mind
too
that
I
don
’
t
pounce
in
upon
you
at
unseasonable
hours
again
,
for
I
’
ll
be
a
spy
upon
you
,
and
come
and
go
like
a
mole
or
a
weazel
.
Tom
Scott
—
where
’
s
Tom
Scott
?
’
‘
Here
I
am
,
master
,
’
cried
the
voice
of
the
boy
,
as
Quilp
threw
up
the
window
.
‘
Wait
there
,
you
dog
,
’
returned
the
dwarf
,
‘
to
carry
a
bachelor
’
s
portmanteau
.
Pack
it
up
,
Mrs
Quilp
.
Knock
up
the
dear
old
lady
to
help
;
knock
her
up
.
Halloa
there
!
Halloa
!
’
With
these
exclamations
,
Mr
Quilp
caught
up
the
poker
,
and
hurrying
to
the
door
of
the
good
lady
’
s
sleeping
-
closet
,
beat
upon
it
therewith
until
she
awoke
in
inexpressible
terror
,
thinking
that
her
amiable
son
-
in
-
law
surely
intended
to
murder
her
in
justification
of
the
legs
she
had
slandered
.
Impressed
with
this
idea
,
she
was
no
sooner
fairly
awake
than
she
screamed
violently
,
and
would
have
quickly
precipitated
herself
out
of
the
window
and
through
a
neighbouring
skylight
,
if
her
daughter
had
not
hastened
in
to
undeceive
her
,
and
implore
her
assistance
.
Somewhat
reassured
by
her
account
of
the
service
she
was
required
to
render
,
Mrs
Jiniwin
made
her
appearance
in
a
flannel
dressing
-
gown
;
and
both
mother
and
daughter
,
trembling
with
terror
and
cold
—
for
the
night
was
now
far
advanced
—
obeyed
Mr
Quilp
’
s
directions
in
submissive
silence
.
