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‘
Consequently
,
’
pursued
Mr
.
Omer
,
‘
Em
’
ly
’
s
still
a
little
down
,
and
a
little
fluttered
;
perhaps
,
upon
the
whole
,
she
’
s
more
so
than
she
was
.
Every
day
she
seems
to
get
fonder
and
fonder
of
her
uncle
,
and
more
loth
to
part
from
all
of
us
.
A
kind
word
from
me
brings
the
tears
into
her
eyes
;
and
if
you
was
to
see
her
with
my
daughter
Minnie
’
s
little
girl
,
you
’
d
never
forget
it
.
Bless
my
heart
alive
!
’
said
Mr
.
Omer
,
pondering
,
‘
how
she
loves
that
child
!
’
Having
so
favourable
an
opportunity
,
it
occurred
to
me
to
ask
Mr
.
Omer
,
before
our
conversation
should
be
interrupted
by
the
return
of
his
daughter
and
her
husband
,
whether
he
knew
anything
of
Martha
.
‘
Ah
!
’
he
rejoined
,
shaking
his
head
,
and
looking
very
much
dejected
.
‘
No
good
.
A
sad
story
,
sir
,
however
you
come
to
know
it
.
I
never
thought
there
was
harm
in
the
girl
.
I
wouldn
’
t
wish
to
mention
it
before
my
daughter
Minnie
—
for
she
’
d
take
me
up
directly
—
but
I
never
did
.
None
of
us
ever
did
.
’
Mr
.
Omer
,
hearing
his
daughter
’
s
footstep
before
I
heard
it
,
touched
me
with
his
pipe
,
and
shut
up
one
eye
,
as
a
caution
.
She
and
her
husband
came
in
immediately
afterwards
.
Their
report
was
,
that
Mr
.
Barkis
was
‘
as
bad
as
bad
could
be
’
;
that
he
was
quite
unconscious
;
and
that
Mr
.
Chillip
had
mournfully
said
in
the
kitchen
,
on
going
away
just
now
,
that
the
College
of
Physicians
,
the
College
of
Surgeons
,
and
Apothecaries
’
Hall
,
if
they
were
all
called
in
together
,
couldn
’
t
help
him
.
He
was
past
both
Colleges
,
Mr
.
Chillip
said
,
and
the
Hall
could
only
poison
him
.
Hearing
this
,
and
learning
that
Mr
.
Peggotty
was
there
,
I
determined
to
go
to
the
house
at
once
.
I
bade
good
night
to
Mr
.
Omer
,
and
to
Mr
.
and
Mrs
.
Joram
;
and
directed
my
steps
thither
,
with
a
solemn
feeling
,
which
made
Mr
.
Barkis
quite
a
new
and
different
creature
.
My
low
tap
at
the
door
was
answered
by
Mr
.
Peggotty
.
He
was
not
so
much
surprised
to
see
me
as
I
had
expected
.
I
remarked
this
in
Peggotty
,
too
,
when
she
came
down
;
and
I
have
seen
it
since
;
and
I
think
,
in
the
expectation
of
that
dread
surprise
,
all
other
changes
and
surprises
dwindle
into
nothing
.
I
shook
hands
with
Mr
.
Peggotty
,
and
passed
into
the
kitchen
,
while
he
softly
closed
the
door
.
Little
Emily
was
sitting
by
the
fire
,
with
her
hands
before
her
face
.
Ham
was
standing
near
her
.
We
spoke
in
whispers
;
listening
,
between
whiles
,
for
any
sound
in
the
room
above
.
I
had
not
thought
of
it
on
the
occasion
of
my
last
visit
,
but
how
strange
it
was
to
me
,
now
,
to
miss
Mr
.
Barkis
out
of
the
kitchen
!
