was that very same night over a veal cutlet before the kitchen

who, whensoever he lapsed into a smile, was checked by a frown

himself by informing me that I should find his name on the right-

‘To who, sir?’ said Uriah, stretching out his neck, and shading

Ham Peggotty, who went to the national school, and was a very

clung to her apron I had no difficulty in recognizing either Minnie

return The next best thing is to hope to do it, and that’s my case I

whispered request that I would read it at my leisure I also took

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before: with her feet on the fender, the skirt of her dress tucked

examined it narrowly,—for I felt it necessary to be practical It

pocket-handkerchief again; but he said he thought I had better do

Father and me was both brought up at a foundation school for

because, you having known her poor father, and having known

under a chair, and growling incessantly: with now and then a

‘I am going with you, Master Copperfield, if you’ll allow me the

I was paralysed by the sight of such grief I don’t know what I

been walking in the churchyard, too, very early; and she got into

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otherwise occupied; and what a curious process of hesitation

walking about the streets