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married　the　happy　pair；　and　it　behoved　Lord　Decimus　Tite　Barnacle
himself　to　conduct　Mrs　Meagles　to　breakfast。

The　entertainment　was　not　as　agreeable　and　natural　as　it　might　have
been。　Mr　Meagles；　hove　down　by　his　good　pany　while　he　highly
appreciated　it；　was　not　himself。　Mrs　Gowan　was　herself；　and　that　did　not
improve　him。　The　fiction　that　it　was　not　Mr　Meagles　who　had　stood　in　the
way；　but　that　it　was　the　Family　greatness；　and　that　the　Family　greatness
had　made　a　concession；　and　there　was　now　a　soothing　unanimity；　pervaded
the　affair；　though　it　was　never　openly　expressed。　Then　the　Barnacles
felt　that　they　for　their　parts　would　have　done　with　the　Meagleses　when
the　present　patronising　occasion　was　over；　and　the　Meagleses　felt　the
same　for　their　parts。　Then　Gowan　asserting　his　rights　as　a　disappointed
man　who　had　his　grudge　against　the　family；　and　who；　perhaps；　had　allowed
his　mother　to　have　them　there；　as　much　in　the　hope　it　might　give　them
some　annoyance　as　with　any　other　benevolent　object；　aired　his　pencil　and
his　poverty　ostentatiously　before　them；　and　told　them　he　hoped　in　time
to　settle　a　crust　of　bread　and　cheese　on　his　wife；　and　that　he　begged
such　of　them　as　（more　fortunate　than　himself）　came　in　for　any　good
thing；　and　could　buy　a　picture；　to　please　to　remember　the　poor　painter。
Then　Lord　Decimus；　who　was　a　wonder　on　his　own　Parliamentary　pedestal；
turned　out　to　be　the　windiest　creature　here：　proposing　happiness　to　the
bride　and　bridegroom　in　a　series　of　platitudes　that　would　have　made　the
hair　of　any　sincere　disciple　and　believer　stand　on　end；　and　trotting；
with　the　placency　of　an　idiotic　elephant；　among　howling　labyrinths　of
sentences　which　he　seemed　to　take　for　high　roads；　and　never　so　much
as　wanted　to　get　out　of。　Then　Mr　Tite　Barnacle　could　not　but　feel　that
there　was　a　person　in　pany；　who　would　have　disturbed　his　life…long
sitting　to　Sir　Thomas　Lawrence　in　full　official　character；　if　such
disturbance　had　been　possible：　while　Barnacle　junior　did；　with
indignation；　municate　to　two　vapid　gentlemen；　his　relatives；　that
there　was　a　feller　here；　look　here；　who　had　e　to　our　Department
without　an　appointment　and　said　he　wanted　to　know；　you　know；　and　that；
look　here；　if　he　was　to　break　out　now；　as　he　might　you　know　（for　you
never　could　tell　what　an　ungentlemanly　Radical　of　that　sort　would　be　up
to　next）；　and　was　to　say；　look　here；　that　he　wanted　to　know　this　moment；
you　know；　that　would　be　jolly；　wouldn't　it？

The　pleasantest　part　of　the　occasion　by　far；　to　Clennam；　was　the
painfullest。　When　Mr　and　Mrs　Meagles　at　last　hung　about　Pet　in　the　room
with　the　two　pictures　（where　the　pany　were　not）；　before　going　with
her　to　the　threshold　which　she　could　never　recross　to　be　the　old　Pet　and
the　old　delight；　nothing　could　be　more　natural　and　simple　than　the　three
were。　Gowan　himself　was　touched；　and　answered　Mr　Meagles's　'O　Gowan；
take　care　of　her；　take　care　of　her！'　with　an　earnest　'Don't　be　so
broken…hearted；　sir。　By　Heaven　I　will！'

And　so；　with　the　last　sobs　and　last　loving　words；　and　a　last　look　to
Clennam　of　confidence　in　his　promise；　Pet　fell　back　in　the　carriage；
and　her　husband　waved　his　hand；　and　they　were　away　for　Dover；　though　not
until　the　faithful　Mrs　Tickit；　in　her　silk　gown　and　jet　black　curls；　had
rushed　out　from　some　hiding…place；　and　thrown　both　her　shoes　after
the　carriage：　an　apparition　which　occasioned　great　surprise　to　the
distinguished　pany　at　the　windows。

The　said　pany　being　now　relieved　from　further　attendance；　and　the
chief　Barnacles　being　rather　hurried　（for　they　had　it　in　hand　just
then　to　send　a　mail　or　two　which　was　in　danger　of　going　straight　to　its
destination；　beating　about　the　seas　like　the　Flying　Dutchman；　and　to
arrange　with　plexity　for　the　stoppage　of　a　good　deal　of　important
business　otherwise　in　peril　of　being　done）；　went　their　several　ways；
with　all　affability　conveying　to　Mr　and　Mrs　Meagles　that　general
assurance　that　what　they　had　been　doing　there；　they　had　been　doing　at　a
sacrifice　for　Mr　and　Mrs　Meagles's　good；　which　they　always　conveyed　to
Mr　John　Bull　in　their　official　condescension　to　that　most　unfortunate
creature。

A　miserable　blank　remained　in　the　house　and　in　the　hearts　of　the　father
and　mother　and　Clennam。　Mr　Meagles　called　only　one　remembrance　to　his
aid；　that　really　did　him　good。

'It's　very　gratifying；　Arthur；'　he　said；　'after　all；　to　look　back　upon。'

'The　past？'　said　Clennam。

'Yes……but　I　mean　the　pany。'

It　had　made　him　much　more　low　and　unhappy　at　the　time；　but　now　it　really
did　him　good。　'It's　very　gratifying；'　he　said；　often　repeating　the
remark　in　the　course　of　the　evening。　'Such　high　pany！'




CHAPTER　35。　What　was　behind　Mr　Pancks　on　Little　Dorrit's　Hand


It　was　at　this　time　that　Mr　Pancks；　in　discharge　of　his　pact　with
Clennam；　revealed　to　him　the　whole　of　his　gipsy　story；　and　told　him
Little　Dorrit's　fortune。　Her　father　was　heir…at…law　to　a　great　estate
that　had　long　lain　unknown　of；　unclaimed；　and　accumulating。　His　right
was　now　clear；　nothing　interposed　in　his　way；　the　Marshalsea　gates　stood
open；　the　Marshalsea　walls　were　down；　a　few　flourishes　of　his　pen；　and
he　was　extremely　rich。

In　his　tracking　out　of　the　claim　to　its　plete　establishment；　Mr
Pancks　had　shown　a　sagacity　that　nothing　could　baffle；　and　a　patience
and　secrecy　that　nothing　could　tire。　'I　little　thought；　sir；'　said
Pancks；　'when　you　and　I　crossed　Smithfield　that　night；　and　I　told　you
what　sort　of　a　Collector　I　was；　that　this　would　e　of　it。　I　little
thought；　sir；　when　I　told　you　you　were　not　of　the　Clennams　of
Cornwall；　that　I　was　ever　going　to　tell　you　who　were　of　the　Dorrits　of
Dorsetshire。'　He　then　went　on　to　detail。　How；　having　that　name　recorded
in　his　note…book；　he　was　first　attracted　by　the　name　alone。　How；　having
often　found　two　exactly　similar　names；　even　belonging　to　the　same　place；
to　involve　no　traceable　consanguinity；　near　or　distant；　he　did　not　at
first　give　much　heed　to　this；　except　in　the　way　of　speculation　as　to
what　a　surprising　change　would　be　made　in　the　condition　of　a　little
seamstress；　if　she　could　be　shown　to　have　any　interest　in　so　large　a
property。　How　he　rather　supposed　himself　to　have　pursued　the　idea　into
its　next　degree；　because　there　was　something　unmon　in　the　quiet
little　seamstress；　which　pleased　him　and　provoked　his　curiosity。

How　he　had　felt　his　way　inch　by　inch；　and　'Moled　it　out；　sir'　（that　was
Mr　Pancks's　expression）；　grain　by　grain。　How；　in　the　beginning　of
the　labour　described　by　this　new　verb；　and　to　render　which　the　more
expressive　Mr　Pancks　shut　his　eyes　in　pronouncing　it　and　shook　his　hair
over　them；　he　had　alternated　from　sudden　lights　and　hopes　to　sudden
darkness　and　no　hopes；　and　back　again；　and　back　again。　How　he　had　made
acquaintances　in　the　Prison；　expressly　that　he　might　e　and　go　there
as　all　other　ers　and　goers　did；　and　how　his　first　ray　of　light　was
unconsciously　given　him　by　Mr　Dorrit　himself　and　by　his　son；　to　both　of
whom　he　easily　became　known；　with　both　of　whom　he　talked　much；　casually
（'but　always　Moleing　you'll　observe；'　said　Mr　Pancks）：　and　from　whom　he
derived；　without　being　at　all　suspected；　two　or　three　little　points　of
family　history　which；　as　he　began　to　hold　clues　of　his　own；　suggested
others。　How　it　had　at　length　bee　plain　to　Mr　Pancks　that　he　had　made
a　real　discovery　of　the　heir…at…law　to　a　great　fortune；　and　that　his
discovery　had　but　to　be　ripened　to　legal　fulness　and　perfection。　How
he　had；　thereupon；　sworn　his　landlord；　Mr　Rugg；　to　secrecy　in　a　solemn
manner；　and　taken　him　into　Moleing　partnership。

How　they　had　employed　John　Chivery　as　their　sole　clerk　and　agent；
seeing　to　whom　he　was　devoted。　And　how；　until　the　present　hour；　when
authorities　mighty　in　the　Bank　and　learned　in　the　law　declared　their
successful　labours　ended；　they　had　confided　in　no　other　human　being。

'So　if　the　whole　thing　had　broken　down；　sir；'　concluded　Pancks；　'at　the
very　last；　say　the　day　before　the　other　day　when　I　showed　you　our　papers
in　the　Prison　yard；　or　say　that　very　day；　nobody　but　ourselves　would
have　been　cruelly　disappointed；　or　a　penny　the　worse。'

Clennam；　who　had　been　almost　incessantly　shaking　hands　with　him
throughout　the　narrative；　was　reminded　by　this　to　say；　in　an　amazement
which　even　the　preparation　he　had　had　for　the　main　disclosure　smoothed
down；　'My　dear　Mr　Pancks；　this　must　have　cost　you　a　great　sum　of　money。'

'Pretty　well；　sir；'　said　the　triumphant　Pancks。　'No　trifle；　though　we
did　it　as　cheap　as　it　could　be　done。　And　the　outlay　was　a　difficulty；
let　me　tell　you。'

'A　difficulty！'　repeated　Clennam。　'But　the　difficulties　you　have　so
wonderfully　conquered　in　the　whole　business！'　shaking　his　hand　again。

'I'll　tell　you　how　I　did　it；'　said　the　delighted　Pancks；　putting　his
hair　into　a　condition　as　elevated　as　himself。　'First；　I　spent　all　I　had
of　my　own。　That　wasn't　much。'

'I　am　sorry　for　it；'　said　Clennam：　'not　that　it　matters　now；　though。
Then；　what　did　you　do？'

'Then；'　answered　Pancks；　'I　borrowed　a　sum　of　my　proprietor。'

'Of　Mr　Casby？'　said　Clennam。　'He's　a　fine　old　fellow。'

'Noble　old　boy；　an't　he？'　said　Mr　Pancks；　entering　on　a　series　of　the
dryest　snorts。　'Generous