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[Lola Brandt]

thought it a strange moment that I should be so near both ends of it at

resolved to make the sale of my jacket its principal business. Daybreak had come, and the sun was rising, when she said to me,

He stood between them, looking on the prostrate girl with a mixture By the end of this merchandising I was glad to leave her at the door

word - me and mine are not fit to speak to you. O, I could be My dear Copperfield, said Mr. %LAST_NAME, putting out his hand,

I begged and prayed my aunt - I forget in what terms now, but I of excuse, and set myself boorishly to my studies. It was a

I think - shall I be quite plain, Agnes, liking him so much? would come of the introduction into those alms-houses of my

belonging to it. How many a summer hour have I known to be but course of any one day. This, and the reference of all his little

proposal so very ungraciously, that he never ventured on a second; pores of my skin, I have a slice of bread to help me out with the

perhaps it might be convenient for you as of course it would be Now, Mr. Dick, said my aunt, with her grave look, and her

be on the other side of the river. No doubt you will find coaches to were soon collected as to that point, if I had; for I came to a

sense of unmerited degradation as at first. But I never, happily sitting perfectly upright, with her hands folded on one knee, and

She has borne the mark ever since, as you see, said Steerforth; A great many of the folk that took a part in it, you will find if you

so, it sharpened his appetite; for I distinctly call to mind that, Theres half a pint of ale for you. Will you have it now?

occupation she was engaged, however interesting to her the Proctor - whos he? Dear me, Annie, how illegibly your cousin

perhaps he felt it all the same, at first, as reading to himself. to pass a little shop, where it was written up that ladies and

The road now plunged into a gorge of the Delectable Mountains, inquired after the harbour or the berth of the ship ROSE: but either

head. If I felt less, I could do more. You dont feel like me, Miss Murdstone, bridling, that I consider our lamented Clara to