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tiny woman told her No； when that time came； it would sink quietly into
her own grave； and would never be found。'
'Well； to be sure！' said Maggy。 'Go on； please。'
'The Princess was very much astonished to hear this； as you may suppose；
Maggy。' （'And well she might be；' said Maggy。）
'So she resolved to watch the tiny woman； and see what came of it。 Every
day she drove in her beautiful carriage by the cottage…door； and there
she saw the tiny woman always alone by herself spinning at her wheel；
and she looked at the tiny woman； and the tiny woman looked at her。 At
last one day the wheel was still； and the tiny woman was not to be seen。
When the Princess made inquiries why the wheel had stopped； and where
the tiny woman was； she was informed that the wheel had stopped because
there was nobody to turn it； the tiny woman being dead。'
（'They ought to have took her to the Hospital；' said Maggy； and then
she'd have got over it。'）
'The Princess； after crying a very little for the loss of the tiny
woman； dried her eyes and got out of her carriage at the place where
she had stopped it before； and went to the cottage and peeped in at the
door。 There was nobody to look at her now； and nobody for her to look
at； so she went in at once to search for the treasured shadow。 But there
was no sign of it to be found anywhere； and then she knew that the tiny
woman had told her the truth； and that it would never give anybody any
trouble； and that it had sunk quietly into her own grave； and that she
and it were at rest together。
'That's all； Maggy。'
The sunset flush was so bright on Little Dorrit's face when she came
thus to the end of her story； that she interposed her hand to shade it。
'Had she got to be old？' Maggy asked。
'The tiny woman？' 'Ah！'
'I don't know；' said Little Dorrit。 'But it would have been just the
same if she had been ever so old。'
'Would it raly！' said Maggy。 'Well； I suppose it would though。' And sat
staring and ruminating。
She sat so long with her eyes wide open； that at length Little Dorrit；
to entice her from her box； rose and looked out of window。 As she
glanced down into the yard； she saw Pancks e in and leer up with the
corner of his eye as he went by。
'Who's he； Little Mother？' said Maggy。 She had joined her at the window
and was leaning on her shoulder。 'I see him e in and out often。'
'I have heard him called a fortune…teller；' said Little Dorrit。 'But I
doubt if he could tell many people even their past or present fortunes。'
'Couldn't have told the Princess hers？' said Maggy。
Little Dorrit； looking musingly down into the dark valley of the prison；
shook her head。
'Nor the tiny woman hers？' said Maggy。
'No；' said Little Dorrit； with the sunset very bright upon her。 'But let
us e away from the window。'
CHAPTER 25。 Conspirators and Others
The private residence of Mr Pancks was in Pentonville； where he lodged
on the second…floor of a professional gentleman in an extremely small
way； who had an inner…door within the street door； poised on a spring
and starting open with a click like a trap； and who wrote up in the
fan…light； RUGG； GENERAL AGENT； ACCOUNTANT； DEBTS RECOVERED。
This scroll； majestic in its severe simplicity； illuminated a little
slip of front garden abutting on the thirsty high…road； where a few
of the dustiest of leaves hung their dismal heads and led a life of
choking。 A professor of writing occupied the first…floor； and enlivened
the garden railings with glass…cases containing choice examples of what
his pupils had been before six lessons and while the whole of his young
family shook the table； and what they had bee after six lessons
when the young family was under restraint。 The tenancy of Mr Pancks was
limited to one airy bedroom； he covenanting and agreeing with Mr Rugg
his landlord； that in consideration of a certain scale of payments
accurately defined； and on certain verbal notice duly given； he should
be at liberty to elect to share the Sunday breakfast； dinner； tea； or
supper； or each or any or all of those repasts or meals of Mr and Miss
Rugg （his daughter） in the back…parlour。
Miss Rugg was a lady of a little property which she had acquired；
together with much distinction in the neighbourhood； by having her
heart severely lacerated and her feelings mangled by a middle…aged baker
resident in the vicinity； against whom she had； by the agency of Mr
Rugg； found it necessary to proceed at law to recover damages for a
breach of promise of marriage。 The baker having been； by the counsel for
Miss Rugg； witheringly denounced on that occasion up to the full amount
of twenty guineas； at the rate of about eighteen…pence an epithet； and
having been cast in corresponding damages； still suffered occasional
persecution from the youth of Pentonville。 But Miss Rugg； environed by
the majesty of the law； and having her damages invested in the public
securities； was regarded with consideration。
In the society of Mr Rugg； who had a round white visage； as if all his
blushes had been drawn out of him long ago； and who had a ragged yellow
head like a worn…out hearth broom； and in the society of Miss Rugg； who
had little nankeen spots； like shirt buttons； all over her face； and
whose own yellow tresses were rather scrubby than luxuriant； Mr Pancks
had usually dined on Sundays for some few years； and had twice a week；
or so； enjoyed an evening collation of bread； Dutch cheese； and porter。
Mr Pancks was one of the very few marriageable men for whom Miss Rugg
had no terrors； the argument with which he reassured himself being
twofold； that is to say； firstly； 'that it wouldn't do twice；' and
secondly； 'that he wasn't worth it。' Fortified within this double
armour； Mr Pancks snorted at Miss Rugg on easy terms。
Up to this time； Mr Pancks had transacted little or no business at his
quarters in Pentonville； except in the sleeping line； but now that he
had bee a fortune…teller； he was often closeted after midnight
with Mr Rugg in his little front…parlour office； and even after those
untimely hours； burnt tallow in his bed…room。 Though his duties as his
proprietor's grubber were in no wise lessened； and though that service
bore no greater resemblance to a bed of roses than was to be discovered
in its many thorns； some new branch of industry made a constant demand
upon him。 When he cast off the Patriarch at night； it was only to take
an anonymous craft in tow； and labour away afresh in other waters。
The advance from a personal acquaintance with the elder Mr Chivery to
an introduction to his amiable wife and disconsolate son； may have been
easy； but easy or not； Mr Pancks soon made it。 He nestled in the bosom
of the tobacco business within a week or two after his first appearance
in the College； and particularly addressed himself to the cultivation of
a good understanding with Young John。 In this endeavour he so prospered
as to lure that pining shepherd forth from the groves； and tempt him
to undertake mysterious missions； on which he began to disappear at
uncertain intervals for as long a space as two or three days together。
The prudent Mrs Chivery； who wondered greatly at this change； would have
protested against it as detrimental to the Highland typification on the
doorpost but for two forcible reasons； one； that her John was roused to
take strong interest in the business which these starts were supposed
to advance……and this she held to be good for his drooping spirits；
the other； that Mr Pancks confidentially agreed to pay her； for the
occupation of her son's time； at the handsome rate of seven and sixpence
per day。 The proposal originated with himself； and was couched in the
pithy terms； 'If your John is weak enough； ma'am； not to take it；
that is no reason why you should be； don't you see？ So； quite between
ourselves； ma'am； business being business； here it is！'
What Mr Chivery thought of these things； or how much or how little he
knew about them； was never gathered from himself。 It has been already
remarked that he was a man of few words； and it may be here observed
that he had imbibed a professional habit of locking everything up。 He
locked himself up as carefully as he locked up the Marshalsea debtors。
Even his custom of bolting his meals may have been a part of an uniform
whole； but there is no question； that； as to all other purposes； he kept
his mouth as he kept the Marshalsea door。 He never opened it without
occasion。 When it was necessary to let anything out； he opened it a
little way； held it open just as long as sufficed for the purpose； and
locked it again。
Even as he would be sparing of his trouble at the Marshalsea door； and
would keep a visitor who wanted to go out； waiting for a few moments if
he saw another visitor ing down the yard； so that one turn of the key
should suffice for both； similarly he would often reserve a remark if he
perceived another on its way to his lips； and would deliver himself of
the two together。 As to any key to his inner knowledge being to be
found in his face； the Marshalsea key was as legible as an index to the
individual characters and histories upon which it was turned。
That Mr Pancks should be move