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Book 1

, chap. xv.]

[Illustration: AS ARTHUR CAME OVER THE STYLE AND DOWN TO THE WATER'S EDGE, THE LOUNGER GLANCED AT HIM FOR A MOMENT AND THEN RESUMED HIS OCCUPATION OF IDLY TOSSING STONES INTO THE WATER WITH HIS FOOT.-- Book 1 , chap. xvii.]

[Illustration: "O DON'T CRY!" SAID LITTLE DORRIT PITEOUSLY. "DON'T, DON'T! GOOD-BYE, JOHN. GOD BLESS YOU!" "GOOD-BYE, MISS AMY. GOOD-BYE!" AND SO HE LEFT HER--