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Dickens, Charles

"David Copperfield"

For though she ain't no call to doubt my love, and doen't - and doen't,' he repeated, with a quiet assurance of the truth of what he said, 'there's shame steps in, and keeps betwixt us.'


? ? ? ? I read, in every word of his plain impressive way of delivering himself, new evidence of his having thought of this one topic, in every feature it presented.


? ? ? ? 'According to our reckoning,' he proceeded, 'Mas'r Davy's here, and mine, she is like, one day, to make her own poor solitary course to London. We believe - Mas'r Davy, me, and all of us - that you are as innocent of everything that has befell her, as the unborn child. You've spoke of her being pleasant, kind, and gentle to you. Bless her, I knew she was! I knew she always was, to all. You're thankful to her, and you love her. Help us all you can to find her, and may Heaven reward you!'


? ? ? ? She looked at him hastily, and for the first time, as if she were doubtful of what he had said.


? ? ? ? 'Will you trust me?' she asked, in a low voice of astonishment.


? ? ? ? 'Full and free!' said Mr. Peggotty.


? ? ? ? 'To speak to her, if I should ever find her; shelter her, if I have any shelter to divide with her; and then, without her knowledge, come to you, and bring you to her?' she asked hurriedly.


? ? ? ? We both replied together, 'Yes!'


? ? ? ? She lifted up her eyes, and solemnly declared that she would devote herself to this task, fervently and faithfully.


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