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God, he was tortured to death and sweet.
‘My dear Jane!’ cried my mother
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time you were away’
pleasant way, when Dora was ashamed to come over to her usual
there wasn’t room to swing a cat there; but, as Mr Dick justly
‘The mama,’ said Traddles—‘Reverend Horace Crewler—when
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‘Oh, but, really? Do tell me Are they, though?’ she said
confidence, ‘as a bedroom—the young beginner whom I have now
house had happened to be empty She had hurried out to buy
resumed the thread of the discourse, and claimed my attention
part of this obligation, would weigh upon my mind to an
afternoon, and we were due in London about eight next morning
boatman whom he had seen at school
I hardly understood how this could have been, seeing that Mr
another sun and sky; we’ll be content to trust her to her
This done, he went away, muttering, and uttered the cry of his
so, I have no doubt
thoughtful frown, upon the Doctor, or his wife, or both
the blowing of the wind on Yarmouth flats, and feeling very sad
Doctor had been used to occupy himself in his study, early in the
bell rang; but Steerforth was resolute; and as he explained to me,
spoon going softly round and round, his shadowless red eyes,
with them as has had money left Thinks go too contrary with me
‘Very good,’ said Steerforth ‘You’ll be glad to spend another
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