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‘
No
,
it
’
s
not
that
,
’
said
Kit
hesitating
,
‘
it
’
s
something
very
different
from
that
.
I
haven
’
t
got
much
sense
,
I
know
,
but
if
he
could
be
brought
to
believe
that
I
’
d
been
a
faithful
servant
to
him
,
doing
the
best
I
could
,
and
never
meaning
harm
,
perhaps
he
mightn
’
t
—
’
Here
Kit
faltered
so
long
that
the
child
entreated
him
to
speak
out
,
and
quickly
,
for
it
was
very
late
,
and
time
to
shut
the
window
.
‘
Perhaps
he
mightn
’
t
think
it
over
venturesome
of
me
to
say
—
well
then
,
to
say
this
,
’
cried
Kit
with
sudden
boldness
.
‘
This
home
is
gone
from
you
and
him
.
Mother
and
I
have
got
a
poor
one
,
but
that
’
s
better
than
this
with
all
these
people
here
;
and
why
not
come
there
,
till
he
’
s
had
time
to
look
about
,
and
find
a
better
!
’
The
child
did
not
speak
.
Kit
,
in
the
relief
of
having
made
his
proposition
,
found
his
tongue
loosened
,
and
spoke
out
in
its
favour
with
his
utmost
eloquence
.
‘
You
think
,
’
said
the
boy
,
‘
that
it
’
s
very
small
and
inconvenient
.
So
it
is
,
but
it
’
s
very
clean
.
Perhaps
you
think
it
would
be
noisy
,
but
there
’
s
not
a
quieter
court
than
ours
in
all
the
town
.
Don
’
t
be
afraid
of
the
children
;
the
baby
hardly
ever
cries
,
and
the
other
one
is
very
good
—
besides
,
I
’
d
mind
‘
em
.
They
wouldn
’
t
vex
you
much
,
I
’
m
sure
.
Do
try
,
Miss
Nell
,
do
try
.
The
little
front
room
up
stairs
is
very
pleasant
.
You
can
see
a
piece
of
the
church
-
clock
,
through
the
chimneys
,
and
almost
tell
the
time
;
mother
says
it
would
be
just
the
thing
for
you
,
and
so
it
would
,
and
you
’
d
have
her
to
wait
upon
you
both
,
and
me
to
run
of
errands
.
We
don
’
t
mean
money
,
bless
you
;
you
’
re
not
to
think
of
that
!
Will
you
try
him
,
Miss
Nell
?
Only
say
you
’
ll
try
him
.
Do
try
to
make
old
master
come
,
and
ask
him
first
what
I
have
done
.
Will
you
only
promise
that
,
Miss
Nell
?
’
Before
the
child
could
reply
to
this
earnest
solicitation
,
the
street
-
door
opened
,
and
Mr
Brass
thrusting
out
his
night
-
capped
head
called
in
a
surly
voice
,
‘
Who
’
s
there
!
’
Kit
immediately
glided
away
,
and
Nell
,
closing
the
window
softly
,
drew
back
into
the
room
.
Before
Mr
Brass
had
repeated
his
inquiry
many
times
,
Mr
Quilp
,
also
embellished
with
a
night
-
cap
,
emerged
from
the
same
door
and
looked
carefully
up
and
down
the
street
,
and
up
at
all
the
windows
of
the
house
,
from
the
opposite
side
Finding
that
there
was
nobody
in
sight
,
he
presently
returned
into
the
house
with
his
legal
friend
,
protesting
(
as
the
child
heard
from
the
staircase
)
,
that
there
was
a
league
and
plot
against
him
;
that
he
was
in
danger
of
being
robbed
and
plundered
by
a
band
of
conspirators
who
prowled
about
the
house
at
all
seasons
;
and
that
he
would
delay
no
longer
but
take
immediate
steps
for
disposing
of
the
property
and
returning
to
his
own
peaceful
roof
.
Having
growled
forth
these
,
and
a
great
many
other
threats
of
the
same
nature
,
he
coiled
himself
once
more
in
the
child
’
s
little
bed
,
and
Nell
crept
softly
up
the
stairs
.
It
was
natural
enough
that
her
short
and
unfinished
dialogue
with
Kit
should
leave
a
strong
impression
on
her
mind
,
and
influence
her
dreams
that
night
and
her
recollections
for
a
long
,
long
time
.
Surrounded
by
unfeeling
creditors
,
and
mercenary
attendants
upon
the
sick
,
and
meeting
in
the
height
of
her
anxiety
and
sorrow
with
little
regard
or
sympathy
even
from
the
women
about
her
,
it
is
not
surprising
that
the
affectionate
heart
of
the
child
should
have
been
touched
to
the
quick
by
one
kind
and
generous
spirit
,
however
uncouth
the
temple
in
which
it
dwelt
.
Thank
Heaven
that
the
temples
of
such
spirits
are
not
made
with
hands
,
and
that
they
may
be
even
more
worthily
hung
with
poor
patch
-
work
than
with
purple
and
fine
linen
!
At
length
,
the
crisis
of
the
old
man
’
s
disorder
was
past
,
and
he
began
to
mend
.
By
very
slow
and
feeble
degrees
his
consciousness
came
back
;
but
the
mind
was
weakened
and
its
functions
were
impaired
.
He
was
patient
,
and
quiet
;
often
sat
brooding
,
but
not
despondently
,
for
a
long
space
;
was
easily
amused
,
even
by
a
sun
-
beam
on
the
wall
or
ceiling
;
made
no
complaint
that
the
days
were
long
,
or
the
nights
tedious
;
and
appeared
indeed
to
have
lost
all
count
of
time
,
and
every
sense
of
care
or
weariness
.
He
would
sit
,
for
hours
together
,
with
Nell
’
s
small
hand
in
his
,
playing
with
the
fingers
and
stopping
sometimes
to
smooth
her
hair
or
kiss
her
brow
;
and
,
when
he
saw
that
tears
were
glistening
in
her
eyes
,
would
look
,
amazed
,
about
him
for
the
cause
,
and
forget
his
wonder
even
while
he
looked
.
