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‘
Then
why
,
my
love
,
’
said
my
aunt
,
looking
earnestly
at
me
,
‘
why
do
you
think
I
prefer
to
sit
upon
this
property
of
mine
tonight
?
’
I
shook
my
head
,
unable
to
guess
.
‘
Because
,
’
said
my
aunt
,
‘
it
’
s
all
I
have
.
Because
I
’
m
ruined
,
my
dear
!
’
If
the
house
,
and
every
one
of
us
,
had
tumbled
out
into
the
river
together
,
I
could
hardly
have
received
a
greater
shock
.
‘
Dick
knows
it
,
’
said
my
aunt
,
laying
her
hand
calmly
on
my
shoulder
.
‘
I
am
ruined
,
my
dear
Trot
!
All
I
have
in
the
world
is
in
this
room
,
except
the
cottage
;
and
that
I
have
left
Janet
to
let
.
Barkis
,
I
want
to
get
a
bed
for
this
gentleman
tonight
.
To
save
expense
,
perhaps
you
can
make
up
something
here
for
myself
.
Anything
will
do
.
It
’
s
only
for
tonight
.
We
’
ll
talk
about
this
,
more
,
tomorrow
.
’
I
was
roused
from
my
amazement
,
and
concern
for
her
—
I
am
sure
,
for
her
—
by
her
falling
on
my
neck
,
for
a
moment
,
and
crying
that
she
only
grieved
for
me
.
In
another
moment
she
suppressed
this
emotion
;
and
said
with
an
aspect
more
triumphant
than
dejected
:
‘
We
must
meet
reverses
boldly
,
and
not
suffer
them
to
frighten
us
,
my
dear
.
We
must
learn
to
act
the
play
out
.
We
must
live
misfortune
down
,
Trot
!
’
As
soon
as
I
could
recover
my
presence
of
mind
,
which
quite
deserted
me
in
the
first
overpowering
shock
of
my
aunt
’
s
intelligence
,
I
proposed
to
Mr
.
Dick
to
come
round
to
the
chandler
’
s
shop
,
and
take
possession
of
the
bed
which
Mr
.
Peggotty
had
lately
vacated
.
The
chandler
’
s
shop
being
in
Hungerford
Market
,
and
Hungerford
Market
being
a
very
different
place
in
those
days
,
there
was
a
low
wooden
colonnade
before
the
door
(
not
very
unlike
that
before
the
house
where
the
little
man
and
woman
used
to
live
,
in
the
old
weather
-
glass
)
,
which
pleased
Mr
.
Dick
mightily
.
The
glory
of
lodging
over
this
structure
would
have
compensated
him
,
I
dare
say
,
for
many
inconveniences
;
but
,
as
there
were
really
few
to
bear
,
beyond
the
compound
of
flavours
I
have
already
mentioned
,
and
perhaps
the
want
of
a
little
more
elbow
-
room
,
he
was
perfectly
charmed
with
his
accommodation
.
Mrs
.
Crupp
had
indignantly
assured
him
that
there
wasn
’
t
room
to
swing
a
cat
there
;
but
,
as
Mr
.
Dick
justly
observed
to
me
,
sitting
down
on
the
foot
of
the
bed
,
nursing
his
leg
,
‘
You
know
,
Trotwood
,
I
don
’
t
want
to
swing
a
cat
.
I
never
do
swing
a
cat
.
Therefore
,
what
does
that
signify
to
ME
!
’
I
tried
to
ascertain
whether
Mr
.
Dick
had
any
understanding
of
the
causes
of
this
sudden
and
great
change
in
my
aunt
’
s
affairs
.
As
I
might
have
expected
,
he
had
none
at
all
.
The
only
account
he
could
give
of
it
was
,
that
my
aunt
had
said
to
him
,
the
day
before
yesterday
,
‘
Now
,
Dick
,
are
you
really
and
truly
the
philosopher
I
take
you
for
?
’
That
then
he
had
said
,
Yes
,
he
hoped
so
.
That
then
my
aunt
had
said
,
‘
Dick
,
I
am
ruined
.
’
That
then
he
had
said
,
‘
Oh
,
indeed
!
’
That
then
my
aunt
had
praised
him
highly
,
which
he
was
glad
of
.
And
that
then
they
had
come
to
me
,
and
had
had
bottled
porter
and
sandwiches
on
the
road
.
