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Chapter 5. Something Wrong Somewhere

           ‘O,InevercanforgivethewantoncrueltyofUncle!’

           ‘Mydear,’saidMrDorrit,recoveringhistone,thoughheremainedunusuallypale,‘Imustrequestyounottosayso.Youmustrememberthatyouruncleis—ha—notwhatheformerlywas.Youmustrememberthatyouruncle’sstaterequires—hum—greatforbearancefromus,greatforbearance.’

           ‘Iamsure,’criedFanny,piteously,‘itisonlycharitabletosupposethattheremustbesomethingwronginhimsomewhere,orhenevercouldhavesoattackedMe,ofallthepeopleintheworld.’

           ‘Fanny,’returnedMrDorritinadeeplyfraternaltone,‘youknow,withhisinnumerablegoodpoints,whata—hum—wreckyouruncleis;and,IentreatyoubythefondnessthatIhaveforhim,andbythefidelitythatyouknowIhavealwaysshownhim,to—ha—todrawyourownconclusions,andtosparemybrotherlyfeelings.’

           Thisendedthescene;EdwardDorrit,Esquire,sayingnothingthroughout,butlooking,tothelast,perplexedanddoubtful.MissFannyawakenedmuchaffectionateuneasinessinhersister’smindthatdaybypassingthegreaterpartofitinviolentfitsofembracingher,andinalternatelygivingherbrooches,andwishingherselfdead.

           

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