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Young John replied, with acknowledgments, that he only hoped he did what

was right, and what showed how entirely he was devoted to Miss Dorrit.

He wished to be unselfish; and he hoped he was. He wished to do anything

as laid in his power to serve Miss Dorrit, altogether putting himself

out of sight; and he hoped he did. It was but little that he could do,

but he hoped he did it.

'Sir,' said Mr Rugg, taking him by the hand, 'you are a young man that

it does one good to come across. You are a young man that I should

like to put in the witness-box, to humanise the minds of the legal

profession. I hope you have brought your appetite with you, and intend

to play a good knife and fork?'

'Thank you, sir,' returned Young John, 'I don't eat much at present.'

Mr Rugg drew him a little apart. 'My daughter's case, sir,' said he, 'at

the time when, in vindication of her outraged feelings and her sex, she

became the plaintiff in Rugg and Bawkins. I suppose I could have put it

in evidence, Mr Chivery, if I had thought it worth my while, that the

amount of solid sustenance my daughter consumed at that period did not

exceed ten ounces per week.' 'I think I go a little beyond that, sir,'

returned the other, hesitating, as if he confessed it with some shame.

'But in your case there's no fiend in human form,' said Mr Rugg, with

argumentative smile and action of hand.

'Observe, Mr Chivery! No fiend in human form!' 'No, sir, certainly,' Young John added with

simplicity, 'I should be very sorry if there was.'

'The sentiment,' said Mr Rugg, 'is what I should have expected from your

known principles. It would affect my daughter greatly, sir, if she heard

it. As I perceive the mutton, I am glad she didn't hear it. Mr Pancks,

on this occasion, pray face me. My dear, face Mr Chivery. For what we

are going to receive, may we (and Miss Dorrit) be truly thankful!'

But for a grave waggishness in Mr Rugg's manner of delivering this

introduction to the feast, it might have appeared that Miss Dorrit was

expected to be one of the company. Pancks recognised the sally in

his usual way, and took in his provender in his usual way. Miss Rugg,

perhaps making up some of her arrears, likewise took very kindly to

the mutton, and it rapidly diminished to the bone. A bread-and-butter

pudding entirely disappeared, and a considerable amount of cheese and

radishes vanished by the same means.