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    Dear Agnes! So much too loving and too good for anyone that I

    ‘What’s amiss?’ said Mr Peggotty, with a clap of his hands

    They went into the parlour my mother had come from, the fire

    taking a piece of chalk from his pocket, and writing up, inside the

    clear view of things, and keeping Mr Micawber straight by her

    pleasant smile ‘It must be on someone else’

    Bedlam, boy!’ said Mr Dick, taking snuff from a round box on the

    brushed across each temple, so that the two sides interlaced on his

    ‘Silence!’ cried Mr Mell, suddenly rising up, and striking his

    legend in our family, he was once seen riding on an elephant, in


    ‘Aha! What! you recollect my skirmishes with Rosa, do you?’ he

    of us, now broke in again

    David Copperfield

    But the manner of the speech, no less than the matter, was so

    full of gentleness and delicacy The seafaring men kept apart,


    wishes I’m a poor scholar, but I shall write to you, odd times,

    I want to resign, with good son Hangzhou looking for God. His eyebrows frowning, feeling like physical is instantly removed, just talking to his son to strength.


    husband,—to her little children, p’raps,—and bide the time when

    house, and did dismount at the garden-gate, and drag those stonyhearted boots across the lawn to Dora sitting on a garden-seat

    memorialized—about his affairs I suppose it will go in, one of

    This may be fancy, though I think the memory of most of us can

    chin, and one of his eyes immovable in his head) is fraught with

    Arrived at Mr Wickfield’s house, I found, in the little lower

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