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    Dad wants me to be a meat mother

    Duchess in England can touch her’

    alone sometimes; and I cried, and wore myself to sleep, and awoke

    desperately She received my attentions with favour; but whether

    ‘Who, my life?’

    David Copperfield

    me, no! Such a thought never came into my head! I shouldn’t have

    solitary aspect of the scene with hope; and not until I reached that

    of yourself! I am sure I never thought I could be sorry to lose you!’

    ‘A sweet lady, Master Copperfield!’ said Uriah Heep ‘She has a

    ‘Am I grown?’ I said, drying my eyes I was not crying at

    Who said I would spoil her teeth. He low roar

    from whom I have had no separate existence since his birth,—to

    ‘Nonsense!’ replied my aunt, and corked herself again, at one

    ‘Allow me to inquire, Miss Trotwood,’ interposed Miss

    bruised feet and her worse-bruised heart—was all that I thowt of

    once’ The waiter immediately withdrew to make the exchange

    he liked to keep people waiting to whom the packages

    these walks, I never knew; perhaps he felt it all the same, at first,

    of it!—leading from Peggotty’s kitchen to the front door A dark

    poor as job I thought of my breakfast then, and what had sounded

    How could it be anything else! His pockets were as full of it as

    meant, in the sense in which I now employ it, but experientia does

    me, and put his lips close to my ear—‘it’s a mad world Mad as

        

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