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companion That he should succeed, was no matter of surprise to

One morning when I went into the parlour with my books, I

How is this boring and living day, how to drag the long day

is up at the top of Tottenham Court Road, and, at last, today I find

‘By all means,’ said he ‘Come into my room’

In this house, and with this family, I passed my leisure time My

Another silence followed this, and another gentle beating on my

it I’m a reg’lar Dodman, I am,’ said Mr Peggotty, by which he

It would concern the reader little, perhaps, to know, how

muddled; I don’t fare to feel no matters,’—which was as much as

me hurriedly, went into the kitchen When I had closed the door,

Mr Peggotty seemed to think it a deep idea, but answered:

improbable picture I expressed my pleasure in the contemplation

if the dead could be disturbed She had not been in bed, I found,

David Copperfield

‘Oh, poor little fellow! Is he dead?’

tortures

Betsey Trotwood Copperfield was for ever in the land of dreams

firmness, the worry and torment that David has occasioned her

‘What work, then?’ I asked

said, faltering a little at the idea of my being far away from it then,

rose, snuffed the candle, and put it in the window