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At
length
the
day
broke
,
and
poor
Mrs
Quilp
,
shivering
with
cold
of
early
morning
and
harassed
by
fatigue
and
want
of
sleep
,
was
discovered
sitting
patiently
on
her
chair
,
raising
her
eyes
at
intervals
in
mute
appeal
to
the
compassion
and
clemency
of
her
lord
,
and
gently
reminding
him
by
an
occasion
cough
that
she
was
still
unpardoned
and
that
her
penance
had
been
of
long
duration
.
But
her
dwarfish
spouse
still
smoked
his
cigar
and
drank
his
rum
without
heeding
her
;
and
it
was
not
until
the
sun
had
some
time
risen
,
and
the
activity
and
noise
of
city
day
were
rife
in
the
street
,
that
he
deigned
to
recognize
her
presence
by
any
word
or
sign
.
He
might
not
have
done
so
even
then
,
but
for
certain
impatient
tapping
at
the
door
he
seemed
to
denote
that
some
pretty
hard
knuckles
were
actively
engaged
upon
the
other
side
.
‘
Why
dear
me
!
’
he
said
looking
round
with
a
malicious
grin
,
‘
it
’
s
day
.
Open
the
door
,
sweet
Mrs
Quilp
!
’
His
obedient
wife
withdrew
the
bolt
,
and
her
lady
mother
entered
.
Now
,
Mrs
Jiniwin
bounced
into
the
room
with
great
impetuosity
;
for
,
supposing
her
son
-
in
-
law
to
be
still
a
-
bed
,
she
had
come
to
relieve
her
feelings
by
pronouncing
a
strong
opinion
upon
his
general
conduct
and
character
.
Seeing
that
he
was
up
and
dressed
,
and
that
the
room
appeared
to
have
been
occupied
ever
since
she
quitted
it
on
the
previous
evening
,
she
stopped
short
,
in
some
embarrassment
.
Nothing
escaped
the
hawk
’
s
eye
of
the
ugly
little
man
,
who
,
perfectly
understanding
what
passed
in
the
old
lady
’
s
mind
,
turned
uglier
still
in
the
fulness
of
his
satisfaction
,
and
bade
her
good
morning
,
with
a
leer
or
triumph
.
‘
Why
,
Betsy
,
’
said
the
old
woman
,
‘
you
haven
’
t
been
—
you
don
’
t
mean
to
say
you
’
ve
been
a
—
’
‘
Sitting
up
all
night
?
’
said
Quilp
,
supplying
the
conclusion
of
the
sentence
.
‘
Yes
she
has
!
’
‘
All
night
?
’
cried
Mrs
Jiniwin
.
‘
Ay
,
all
night
.
Is
the
dear
old
lady
deaf
?
’
said
Quilp
,
with
a
smile
of
which
a
frown
was
part
.
‘
Who
says
man
and
wife
are
bad
company
?
Ha
ha
!
The
time
has
flown
.
’
