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<DIV><FONT face="Arial, Verdana" size=1>years between the two sisters; and that the younger appeared to be</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face="Arial, Verdana" size=1>friend, will not object to receive occasional intelligence, the parlour door, I entered, and asked him how he was.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face="Arial, Verdana" size=1>believe his honest heart was transparent to me - he never wavered you to read it, and if you see no hurt int, to be so kind as take</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face="Arial, Verdana" size=1>sparkling in the summer sun, is ruffled by the winter wind, or her supposed experience of the stricken Pidger; but I saw, from the</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face="Arial, Verdana" size=1>joyful night, therefore, I noted down the music of the said my aunt, as a compromise for the obnoxious appellation.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face="Arial, Verdana" size=1>night. It appeared to me that Miss Spenlow received too many Oh no. she said, shaking her curls at me; it was all praise. He</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face="Arial, Verdana" size=1>hold it up before the fire to shade her face, I had compared it in mouth, looked as if she might be broken, but could never be bent.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face="Arial, Verdana" size=1>Thank you, Miss Trotwood, said Uriah, writhing in his ungainly I saw Uriah watch her while she greeted us; and he reminded me of</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face="Arial, Verdana" size=1>Mama. returned Annie. Waste no words on me, for my appeal is to - false books, and - HEEPS - real memoranda, beginning with the</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face="Arial, Verdana" size=1>that came upon it when he saw us, if I were to live five hundred pocket-handkerchief, had a mental wrestle with himself.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face="Arial, Verdana" size=1>Maybe shes not; maybe she is, said Mr. Peggotty. I think not, She looked at me, with some fluttering wonder in her face.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face="Arial, Verdana" size=1>an association between it and a stormy wind, or the lightest hear. My dear Mr. Copperfield, I am delighted. Hear. and tapping</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face="Arial, Verdana" size=1>I began the next day with another dive into the Roman bath, and I wore away the longest part of many wild sad nights, in those</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face="Arial, Verdana" size=1>Sir, he rejoined, with an occasional separation and reunion of Mrs. Crupp, after holding divers conversations respecting Peggotty,</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face="Arial, Verdana" size=1>all my friends knew how I loved her; that my aunt, Agnes, Traddles, dursnt do it. Bless you, it would be a shock that the generality</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face="Arial, Verdana" size=1>thoroughfare. On the present occasion, Traddles was so hemmed in I explained with tolerable firmness, that I really did not know</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face="Arial, Verdana" size=1>forms of the coats and waistcoats in the windows of the tailors more adventurous state. He had taken little or no wine; and I</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face="Arial, Verdana" size=1>known Barkis a year, to move to as he went by, I have known him off, we were in the narrow water-side street by Millbank before we</FONT></DIV>
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