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‘How do you do, Mr Micawber?’ said I

slight links is chain of life composed! J M)

David Copperfield

side of both, oh see the ruin I am, and hate me, shun me!’

rather have remained downstairs, knitting and all, than gone to

idea, of course; but I was in a manner struck by it, as a new one

shy,—but she soon became more assured when she found how

stick which was loosely tied to the side of the bed After some

David Copperfield

‘No’

Heep! Good evening Mrs Heep! Your servant,’ and then walking

Mr Wickfield thought I could After a little discussion, he

delivered these words through it with as much feeling and

Chapter

she slept better, and suffered me to do so too

I recollect well how indignantly my heart beat, as I saw his

sitting down in his chair, to move his whole body, from the bottom

demure assumption of being immensely older and wiser than I,

my airy fresh school days at Canterbury, and the sodden, smoky,

the caverns of Memory But she gave us her blessing, and the

pen, a moment since, to think of it, the air from the sea came

next day, and a good deal the better next day, and so shook it off

to frighten me, I don’t know, but he made a burst out of his chair,

uncle, and more loth to part from all of us A kind word from me

‘Peggotty is quite comfortable now, Mr Barkis,’ I remarked, for