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'What did you think of my brother, sir?' he asked, when he by-and-by

discovered what he was doing, left off, reached over to the

chilad,' said Arthur, very hts were

on the brother before him; 'to find him so well and cheerful' 'Ha!'

muttered the old man, 'yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!'

Arthur wondered what he could possibly ith the clarionet case He

did not want it at all He discovered, in due time, that it was not the

little paper of snuff (which was also on the chiain, took down the snuff instead, and solaced himself with a pinch He

was as feeble, spare, and slow in his pinches as in everything else, but

a certain little trickling of enjoyment of them played in the poor worn

nerves about the corners of his eyes and mouth'Amy, Mr Clennam What do you think of her?'

'I am much impressed, Mr Dorrit, by all that I have seen of her and

thought of her' 'My brother would have been quite lost without Amy,' he returned 'We

should all have been lost without Airl, Amy She