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The Beginning of a Long Journey

           ‘Theyareallsurprised,theseinconsiderateyoungpeople,fairlyandfullgrown,toseeanynaturalfeelinginalittlethinglikeme!Theymakeaplaythingofme,usemefortheiramusement,throwmeawaywhentheyaretired,andwonderthatIfeelmorethanatoyhorseorawoodensoldier!Yes,yes,that’stheway.Theoldway!’

           ‘Itmaybe,withothers,’Ireturned,‘butIdoassureyouitisnotwithme.PerhapsIoughtnottobeatallsurprisedtoseeyouasyouarenow:Iknowsolittleofyou.Isaid,withoutconsideration,whatIthought.’

           ‘WhatcanIdo?’returnedthelittlewoman,standingup,andholdingoutherarmstoshowherself.‘See!WhatIam,myfatherwas;andmysisteris;andmybrotheris.Ihaveworkedforsisterandbrotherthesemanyyearshard,Mr.Copperfieldallday.Imustlive.Idonoharm.Iftherearepeoplesounreflectingorsocruel,astomakeajestofme,whatisleftformetodobuttomakeajestofmyself,them,andeverything?IfIdoso,forthetime,whosefaultisthat?Mine?’

           No.NotMissMowcher’s,Iperceived.

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