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Portrait of Charles Dickens Charles Dickens Little Dorrit — Book 1, Chapter 20 (1857)

I wish her to know, and perhaps you will tell her?’
‘Do you think, at your sister’s age——’ hinted Mrs Merdle.
‘She is much older than she looks,’ said Fanny; ‘almost as old as I am.’
Society,’ said Mrs Merdle, with another curve of her little finger, ‘is so difficult to explain to young persons (indeed is so difficult to explain to most persons) , that I am glad to hear that.
I wish Society was not so arbitrary, I wish it was not so exacting—Bird, be quiet!’
The parrot had given a most piercing shriek, as if its name were Society and it asserted its right to its exactions.
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Portrait of Charles Dickens Charles Dickens Little Dorrit — Book 1, Chapter 20 (1857)

A man so much in want of airing that he had a blue mould upon him, sat watching this dark place from a hole in a corner, like a spider; and he told her that he would send a message up to Miss Dorrit by the first lady or gentleman who went through. The first lady who went through had a roll of music, half in her muff and half out of it, and was in such a tumbled condition altogether, that it seemed as if it would be an act of kindness to iron her.
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Portrait of Charles Dickens Charles Dickens Little Dorrit — Book 1, Chapter 20 (1857)

She traced the outline of her left eyebrow, and put it right.
‘In a distracted condition, which only a mother—moving in Society—can be susceptible of, I determined to go myself to the theatre, and represent my state of mind to the dancer. I made myself known to your sister. I found her, to my surprise, in many respects different from my expectations; and certainly in none more so, than in meeting me with—what shall I say—a sort of family assertion on her own part?’ Mrs Merdle smiled.
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