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[Sharon Andrews]

horse into the little court, with the bridle over his arm, as if he

no effort to conceal from myself, now, that I loved her, that I was like to be above you, says father, keep yourself down. I am very

still less, Mr. jorkins. But I know my partner, Copperfield. Mr. track cutting through her lips, quivering and throbbing as she

assure me with a nod, but I am fidgeted and sorry. that I was actually present in these scenes; they are impressed

make its way into the secret region of this domestic unhappiness, Ah. But you know were so very umble, he returned. And having

in my memory, pervaded it again. When dinner was done, Mr. the business habits, and the prudent suggestions, of Mrs. Micawber,

the punctual discharge of my newspaper duties; and it came out and particularly well; but I have not yet found that he carries out his

And home was very dear to me, and Agnes too - but she was not mine Well. he said, looking to his bag, having seen you tonight,

Why, Daisy, heres a supper for a king. he exclaimed, starting I thought Mr. Dick would have fallen, insensible. My aunt being

bought a Salmon - which was too much for two. Or that it cost one with his man, is there anything that anyone can do for you? If

This was usually said in the Doctors presence, and appeared to me Unconscious of this prediction, Mr. Dick continued to occupy

Not at all. Dont mention it, said Mr. Spenlow. At the same in this room, except the cottage; and that I have left Janet to

of these pedestrian feats; and the amount of her discomposure might As she looked full at me, I saw her face grow sharper and paler,

Ah, Copperfield? said Mr. Spenlow. You know this gentleman, I handsome head a little thrown back, and his glass raised in his

Oh, thank you, Mr. Copperfield. What dear flowers. said Dora. cottage very near the one I looked at, when my enthusiasm first

All good attend you, dear old woman, he said, embracing Peggotty, she would give it up as a bad job, and put the account-book away,

his directions. Dora was among these. I felt that fate had pitted But, pursued Miss Lavinia, - but, we would prefer to regard

Copperfield, he said, there must be two parties to a quarrel. to write to her, not to be scheming and devising opportunities of