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all,suchdreadandterror,thatMr.Lorry feltitincumbentonhimtospeakawordortwoofreassurance. “Courage,dearmiss!Courage!Business!Theworstwillbeover inamomentitisbutpassingtheroom-door,andtheworstis over.Then,allthegoodyoubringtohim,alltherelief,allthe happinessyoubringtohim,begin.Letourgoodfriendhere,assist youonthatside.That’swell,friendDefarge.Come,now.Business, business!”Theywentupslowlyandsoftly.Thestaircasewas short,andtheyweresoonatthetop.There,asithadanabrupt turninit,theycameallatonceinsightofthreemen,whoseheads werebentdownclosetogetheratthesideofadoor,andwhowere intentlylookingintotheroomtowhichthedoorbelonged, CharlesDickensElecBookClassics throughsomechinksorholesinthewall.Onhearingfootsteps closeathand,thesethreeturned,androse,andshowed themselvestobethethreeofonenamewhohadbeendrinkingin