下载辰思小说免费APP
’Such,yousee,MrClennam,’saidtheFather,’aretheincongruitiesofmypositionhere。Butapublicduty!Noman,I
amsure,wouldmorereadilyrecogniseapublicdutythanyourself。’
Clennambesoughthimnottodelayamoment。
’Amy,mydear,ifyoucanpersuadeMrClennamtostaylonger,Icanleavethehonoursofourpoorapologyforanestablishmentwithconfidenceinyourhands,andperhapsyoumaydosomethingtowardserasingfromMrClennam’smindthe——ha——untowardandunpleasantcircumstancewhichhasoccurredsincetea-time。’
Clennamassuredhimthatithadmadenoimpressiononhismind,andthereforerequirednoerasure。
’Mydearsir,’saidtheFather,witharemovalofhisblackcapandagraspofClennam’shand,combiningtoexpressthesafereceiptofhisnoteandenclosurethatafternoon,’Heaveneverblessyou!’
So,atlast,Clennam’spurposeinremainingwasattained,andhecouldspeaktoLittleDorritwithnobodyby。Maggycountedasnobody,andshewasby。
MoreFortune-TellingMaggysatatherworkinhergreatwhitecapwithitsquantityofopaquefrillinghidingwhatprofileshehad(shehadnonetospare),andherserviceableeyebroughttobearuponheroccupation,onthewindowsideoftheroom。Whatwithherflappingcap,andwhatwithherunserviceableeye,shewasquitepartitionedofffromherLittleMother,whoseseatwasoppositethewindow。
ThetreadandshuffleoffeetonthepavementoftheyardhadmuchdiminishedsincethetakingoftheChair,thetideofCollegianshavingsetstronglyinthedirectionofHarmony。Somefewwhohadnomusicintheirsouls,ornomoneyintheirpockets,dawdledabout;andtheoldspectacleofthevisitor-wifeandthedepressedunseasonedprisonerstilllingeredincorners,asbrokencobwebsandsuchunsightlydiscomfortsdraggleincornersofotherplaces。
ItwasthequietesttimetheCollegeknew,savingthenighthourswhentheCollegianstookthebenefitoftheactofsleep。TheoccasionalrattleofapplauseuponthetablesoftheSnuggery,denotedthesuccessfulterminationofamorselofHarmony;ortheresponsiveacceptance,bytheunitedchildren,ofsometoastorsentimentofferedtothembytheirFather。Occasionally,avocalstrainmoresonorousthanthegeneralityinformedthelistenerthatsomeboastfulbasswasinbluewater,orinthehuntingfield,orwiththereindeer,oronthemountain,oramongtheheather;buttheMarshaloftheMarshalseaknewbetter,andhadgothimhardandfast。
AsArthurClennammovedtositdownbythesideofLittleDorrit,shetrembledsothatshehadmuchadotoholdherneedle。Clennamgentlyputhishanduponherwork,andsaid,’DearLittleDorrit,letmelayitdown。’
Sheyieldedittohim,andheputitaside。Herhandswerethennervouslyclaspingtogether,buthetookoneofthem。
’HowseldomIhaveseenyoulately,LittleDorrit!’
’Ihavebeenbusy,sir。’
’ButIheardonlyto-day,’saidClennam,’bymereaccident,ofyourhavingbeenwiththosegoodpeopleclosebyme。Whynotcometome,then?’
’I——Idon’tknow。Orrather,Ithoughtyoumightbebusytoo。Yougenerallyarenow,areyounot?’
Hesawhertremblinglittleformandherdowncastface,andtheeyesthatdroopedthemomenttheywereraisedtohis——hesawthemalmostwithasmuchconcernastenderness。
’Mychild,yourmannerissochanged!’
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