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¡¡¡¡Peggotty cried out No! with an astonishing volume of voice; and then sat down, and began to pant, and said I had given her a turn. ¡¡¡¡I gave her a hug to take away the turn, or to give her another turn in the right direction, and then stood before her, looking at her in anxious inquiry. ¡¡¡¡'You see, dear, I should have told you before now,' said Peggotty, 'but I hadn't an opportunity. I ought to have made it, perhaps, but I couldn't azackly' - that was always the substitute for exactly, in Peggotty's militia of words - 'bring my mind to it.' ¡¡¡¡'Go on, Peggotty,' said I, more frightened than before. ¡¡¡¡'Master Davy,' said Peggotty, untying her bonnet with a shaking hand, and speaking in a breathless sort of way. 'What do you think? You have got a Pa!' ¡¡
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¡¡I trembled, and turned white. Something - I don't know what, or how - connected with the grave in the churchyard, and the raising of the dead, seemed to strike me like an unwholesome wind. ¡¡¡¡'A new one,' said Peggotty. ¡¡¡¡'A new one?' I repeated. ¡¡¡¡Peggotty gave a gasp, as if she were swallowing something that was very hard, and, putting out her hand, said: ¡¡¡¡'Come and see him.' ¡¡¡¡'I don't want to see him.' ¡¡¡¡- 'And your mama,' said Peggotty. ¡¡¡¡I ceased to draw back, and we went straight to the best parlour, where she left me. On one side of the fire, sat my mother; on the other, Mr. Murdstone. My mother dropped her work, and arose hurriedly, but timidly I thought.
Tuesday, December 25, 2007
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