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redound equally to the honour of his head, and of his heart’
David Copperfield
down, how the sweeps got round it when they swept the chimney
her sweet face I remember how the solemn feeling with which at
sorry It is not usual to cancel articles for any such reason It is
course of questions During my recital, she kept her eyes on Mr
walked along the path towards the house, glancing at the
comfortable though?’ bore down upon us as before, until the
of making motions at himself with a razor; but within half-an-hour
‘Oh, dear, yes, Master Copperfield,’ he proceeded, in a soft
dustman, occasioned smile to overspread features of D (Of such
you speak, sir?’
‘Ah, Steerforth! It’s well for you to joke about the poor! You
There were great changes in my old home The ragged nests, so
range (I cannot call it the society) of an individual, in a state
with those dark arches I see myself emerging one evening from
great weight taken off my mind, I turned into a by-street that was
from the sky’
laughing
been better for the happiness of all parties, if Dora’s mama, when