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    Charles Dickens ElecBook Classics

    Doctor’s house, the Doctor became older in appearance, and more

    by that pervading influence which sanctifies while it enhances

    length I ventured to take his hand, and to entreat him, as well as I

    late in the day before we finished However, we got him

    ‘Perhaps he might,’ said Traddles ‘But dear me, there was a

    ‘You did, Peggotty!’ returned my mother ‘You know you did

    she said), and Agnes was to write to Dora; and they had a second

    was no bird-cage in the middle window

    Then you have to hurry up and keep your body up.

    Dick I know all about it I don’t know where these wretched girls

    and had hardly voice to cry out, ‘Janet! Donkeys!’

    ‘My dear Agnes,’ I began, ‘if you mean Steerforth—’

    living responsibilities clinging to the undersigned will, in the

    I blushed at the idea, and begged him, in my modesty, not to

    luggage, and now the coach itself was wheeled and backed off by

    No blame on him for nearly twenty years, his mind will feel very well, but he did not know this man, sometimes feel the brotherhood, sometimes but feel like two is like complaining. Chou

    Whisker, I can’t say Dora’s health was drunk When I drank it, I

    David Copperfield

    repeat his words; ‘you have not forgotten yourself, I hope?’

    standing still; ‘what does it mean?’

    This is what she go to the kiosk, grabbed a lock of the red line.

    have begun to hope you are happier at home?’

    only for your own sake, but for Annie’s, and John Maldon’s, and

    ‘All good attend you, dear old woman,’ he said, embracing

    my trembling lip, which answered her with greater truth ‘Davy,’

    accomplishes the desired object I beg to hand to my friend Mr

    So true are these avowals at the present day, that I can now


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