Дэвид Копперфильд

Dora’s Aunts

           

           OfcourseIdidnotunderstandthenthatthiswasanallusiontohersupposedexperienceofthestrickenPidger;butIsaw,fromthegravitywithwhichMissClarissanoddedherhead,thatgreatweightwasattachedtothesewords.

           ‘ThelightforIcallthem,incomparisonwithsuchsentiments,thelightinclinationsofveryyoungpeople,’pursuedMissLavinia,‘aredust,comparedtorocks.Itisowingtothedifficultyofknowingwhethertheyarelikelytoendureorhaveanyrealfoundation,thatmysisterClarissaandmyselfhavebeenveryundecidedhowtoact,Mr.Copperfield,andMr.

           ‘Traddles,’saidmyfriend,findinghimselflookedat.

           ‘Ibegpardon.OftheInnerTemple,Ibelieve?’saidMissClarissa,againglancingatmyletter.

           Traddlessaid‘Exactlyso,’andbecameprettyredintheface.

           Now,althoughIhadnotreceivedanyexpressencouragementasyet,IfanciedthatIsawinthetwolittlesisters,andparticularlyinMissLavinia,anintensifiedenjoymentofthisnewandfruitfulsubjectofdomesticinterest,asettlingdowntomakethemostofit,adispositiontopetit,inwhichtherewasagoodbrightrayofhope.

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