That it is at least as difficult to stay a moral infection as a physical

one; that such a disease will spread with the malignity and rapidity of

the Plague; that the contagion, when it has once made head, will spare

no pursuit or condition, but will lay hold on people in the soundest

health, and become developed in the most unlikely constitutions: is

a fact as firmly established by experience as that we human creatures

breathe an atmosphere.

A blessing beyond appreciation would be conferred

upon mankind, if the tainted, in whose weakness or wickedness these

virulent disorders are bred, could be instantly seized and placed in

close confinement (not to say summarily smothered) before the poison is

communicable.

As a vast fire will fill the air to a great distance with its roar, so

the sacred flame which the mighty Barnacles had fanned caused the air to

resound more and more with the name of Merdle. It was deposited on every

lip, and carried into every ear.

There never was, there never had

been, there never again should be, such a man as Mr Merdle. Nobody,

as aforesaid, knew what he had done; but everybody knew him to be the

greatest that had appeared.

Down in Bleeding Heart Yard, where there was not one unappropriated

halfpenny, as lively an interest was taken in this paragon of men as on

the Stock Exchange. Mrs Plornish, now established in the small grocery

and general trade in a snug little shop at the crack end of the Yard,

at the top of the steps, with her little old father and Maggy acting

as assistants, habitually held forth about him over the counter in

conversation with her customers.

Mr Plornish, who had a small share in a

small builder's business in the neighbourhood, said, trowel in hand, on

the tops of scaffolds and on the tiles of houses, that people did tell

him as Mr Merdle was the one, mind you, to put us all to rights in

respects of that which all on us looked to, and to bring us all safe

home as much as we needed, mind you, fur toe be brought. Mr Baptist,

sole lodger of Mr and Mrs Plornish was reputed in whispers to lay by

the savings which were the result of his simple and moderate life,

for investment in one of Mr Merdle's certain enterprises. The female

Bleeding Hearts, when they came for ounces of tea, and hundredweights of

talk, gave Mrs Plornish to understand, That how, ma'am, they had heard

from their cousin Mary Anne, which worked in the line, that his lady's

dresses would fill three waggons.




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