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Dickens, Charles

"David Copperfield"

Some of the boys about me put in their claim not to be forgotten in the distribution of the good things, as I got out of my seat with great alacrity.


? ? ? ? 'Don't hurry, David,' said Mr. Sharp. 'There's time enough, my boy, don't hurry.'


? ? ? ? I might have been surprised by the feeling tone in which he spoke, if I had given it a thought; but I gave it none until afterwards. I hurried away to the parlour; and there I found Mr. Creakle, sitting at his breakfast with the cane and a newspaper before him, and Mrs. Creakle with an opened letter in her hand. But no hamper.


? ? ? ? 'David Copperfield,' said Mrs. Creakle, leading me to a sofa, and sitting down beside me. 'I want to speak to you very particularly. I have something to tell you, my child.'


? ? ? ? Mr. Creakle, at whom of course I looked, shook his head without looking at me, and stopped up a sigh with a very large piece of buttered toast.


? ? ? ? 'You are too young to know how the world changes every day,' said Mrs. Creakle, 'and how the people in it pass away. But we all have to learn it, David; some of us when we are young, some of us when we are old, some of us at all times of our lives.'


? ? ? ? I looked at her earnestly.


? ? ? ? 'When you came away from home at the end of the vacation,' said Mrs.


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