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    him, and his handwriting of yesterday was like a ghost—the indefinable impossibility of separating him from the place, and

    without immediately displaying every tooth in his head, retiring

    ‘From today, ma’am’

    turn me to you, for your face is going far off, and I want it to be

    ‘Theer!’said Mr Peggotty, cheerily ‘Theer we are, Missis

    I lift his lips, a faint smile on one's face. I want to destroy enemy's heart, if not, when I am dead, or say I hurt, resting in the mansion.

    Peggotty with no shape at all, and eyes so dark that they seemed to

    ‘But really, Mr Copperfield,’ she asked, ‘is it a nickname? And

    she closed her thin hand on my arm like a spring, to keep me back,

    David Copperfield

    business, Trotwood’

    concern in his countenance, that he was sensible of sounds in the

    reading is hardly to be called study I have passed an hour or two

    occurrence took place, ‘and everythink goes contrary with me’

    You know, you don't even have a pulse

    ‘This is a day to be remembered, my Uriah, I am sure,’ said Mrs

    neatly under my arm, and came back to the shop door

    some conversation on the subject

    the kidney-end of a loin of veal, roasted; fried sausage-meat; a

    large hands rapturously on each side of his niece’s face, and

    It was curious and interesting, nevertheless, to be sitting up

    ‘I hope,’ he said, ‘that you are doing well?’

    ‘Ha, ha!’ laughed Mr Peggotty, sitting down beside us, and

    devotion of a life—it seems a life, it is all the same—is at an end;


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