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Dickens, Charles

"David Copperfield"

I know all about it. I don't know where these wretched girls expect to go to, for my part. I wonder they don't knock out their brains against - against mantelpieces,' said my aunt; an idea which was probably suggested to her by her contemplation of mine.


? ? ? ? 'Poor Emily!' said I.


? ? ? ? 'Oh, don't talk to me about poor,' returned my aunt. 'She should have thought of that, before she caused so much misery! Give me a kiss, Trot. I am sorry for your early experience.'


? ? ? ? As I bent forward, she put her tumbler on my knee to detain me, and said:


? ? ? ? 'Oh, Trot, Trot! And so you fancy yourself in love! Do you?'


? ? ? ? 'Fancy, aunt!' I exclaimed, as red as I could be. 'I adore her with my whole soul!'


? ? ? ? 'Dora, indeed!' returned my aunt. 'And you mean to say the little thing is very fascinating, I suppose?'


? ? ? ? 'My dear aunt,' I replied, 'no one can form the least idea what she is!'


? ? ? ? 'Ah! And not silly?' said my aunt.


? ? ? ? 'Silly, aunt!'


? ? ? ? I seriously believe it had never once entered my head for a single moment, to consider whether she was or not. I resented the idea, of course; but I was in a manner struck by it, as a new one altogether.


? ? ? ? 'Not light-headed?' said my aunt.


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