'I mean,' said his brother, 'the gentleman who did that handsome action

with so much delicacy. Ha! Tush! The name has quite escaped me. Mr

Clennam, as I have happened to mention handsome and delicate action, you

may like, perhaps, to know what it was.'

'Very much,' said Arthur, withdrawing his eyes from the delicate head

beginning to droop and the pale face with a new solicitude stealing over

it. 'It is so generous, and shows so much fine feeling, that it is almost a

duty to mention it. I said at the time that I always would mention it

on every suitable occasion, without regard to personal sensitiveness.

A--well--a--it's of no use to disguise the fact--you must know, Mr

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Clennam, that it does sometimes occur that people who come here desire

to offer some little--Testimonial--to the Father of the place.'

To see her hand upon his arm in mute entreaty half-repressed, and her

timid little shrinking figure turning away, was to see a sad, sad sight.

'Sometimes,' he went on in a low, soft voice, agitated, and clearing

his throat every now and then; 'sometimes--hem--it takes one shape and

sometimes another; but it is generally--ha--Money. And it is, I cannot

but confess it, it is too often--hem--acceptable. This gentleman that I

refer to, was presented to me, Mr Clennam, in a manner highly gratifying

to my feelings, and conversed not only with great politeness, but with

great--ahem--information.' All this time, though he had finished his

supper, he was nervously going about his plate with his knife and

fork, as if some of it were still before him. 'It appeared from his

conversation that he had a garden, though he was delicate of mentioning

it at first, as gardens are--hem--are not accessible to me. But it came

out, through my admiring a very fine cluster of geranium--beautiful

cluster of geranium to be sure--which he had brought from his

conservatory.

On my taking notice of its rich colour, he showed me a

piece of paper round it, on which was written, "For the Father of the

Marshalsea," and presented it to me. But this was--hem--not all. He made

a particular request, on taking leave, that I would remove the paper in

half an hour. I--ha--I did so; and I found that it contained--ahem--two

guineas. I assure you, Mr Clennam, I have received--hem--Testimonials

in many ways, and of many degrees of value, and they have always

been--ha--unfortunately acceptable; but I never was more pleased than

with this--ahem--this particular Testimonial.' Arthur was in the act

of saying the little he could say on such a theme, when a bell began to

ring, and footsteps approached the door. A pretty girl of a far better

figure and much more developed than Little Dorrit, though looking much

younger in the face when the two were observed together, stopped in the

doorway on seeing a stranger; and a young man who was with her, stopped

too. 'Mr Clennam, Fanny. My eldest daughter and my son, Mr Clennam. The bell

is a signal for visitors to retire, and so they have come to say good

night; but there is plenty of time, plenty of time. Girls, Mr Clennam

will excuse any household business you may have together. He knows, I

dare say, that I have but one room here.'