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’
‘
Come
in
,
’
said
Quilp
,
without
getting
off
the
desk
.
‘
Come
in
.
Stay
.
Just
look
out
into
the
yard
,
and
see
whether
there
’
s
a
boy
standing
on
his
head
.
’
‘
No
,
sir
,
’
replied
Nell
.
‘
He
’
s
on
his
feet
.
’
‘
You
’
re
sure
he
is
?
’
said
Quilp
.
‘
Well
.
Now
,
come
in
and
shut
the
door
.
What
’
s
your
message
,
Nelly
?
’
The
child
handed
him
a
letter
.
Mr
Quilp
,
without
changing
his
position
further
than
to
turn
over
a
little
more
on
his
side
and
rest
his
chin
on
his
hand
,
proceeded
to
make
himself
acquainted
with
its
contents
.
Little
Nell
stood
timidly
by
,
with
her
eyes
raised
to
the
countenance
of
Mr
Quilp
as
he
read
the
letter
,
plainly
showing
by
her
looks
that
while
she
entertained
some
fear
and
distrust
of
the
little
man
,
she
was
much
inclined
to
laugh
at
his
uncouth
appearance
and
grotesque
attitude
.
And
yet
there
was
visible
on
the
part
of
the
child
a
painful
anxiety
for
his
reply
,
and
consciousness
of
his
power
to
render
it
disagreeable
or
distressing
,
which
was
strongly
at
variance
with
this
impulse
and
restrained
it
more
effectually
than
she
could
possibly
have
done
by
any
efforts
of
her
own
.
That
Mr
Quilp
was
himself
perplexed
,
and
that
in
no
small
degree
,
by
the
contents
of
the
letter
,
was
sufficiently
obvious
.
Before
he
had
got
through
the
first
two
or
three
lines
he
began
to
open
his
eyes
very
wide
and
to
frown
most
horribly
,
the
next
two
or
three
caused
him
to
scratch
his
head
in
an
uncommonly
vicious
manner
,
and
when
he
came
to
the
conclusion
he
gave
a
long
dismal
whistle
indicative
of
surprise
and
dismay
.
After
folding
and
laying
it
down
beside
him
,
he
bit
the
nails
of
all
of
his
ten
fingers
with
extreme
voracity
;
and
taking
it
up
sharply
,
read
it
again
.
The
second
perusal
was
to
all
appearance
as
unsatisfactory
as
the
first
,
and
plunged
him
into
a
profound
reverie
from
which
he
awakened
to
another
assault
upon
his
nails
and
a
long
stare
at
the
child
,
who
with
her
eyes
turned
towards
the
ground
awaited
his
further
pleasure
.
‘
Halloa
here
!
’
he
said
at
length
,
in
a
voice
,
and
with
a
suddenness
,
which
made
the
child
start
as
though
a
gun
had
been
fired
off
at
her
ear
.
‘
Nelly
!
’
‘
Yes
,
sir
.
’
