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The Beginning of a Longer Journey

           

           ‘Quitealone?’Iasked.

           ‘Aye,Mas’rDavy!’hereturned.‘Mysister,yousee,she’sthatfondofyouandyourn,andthataccustomedtothinkon’yofherowncountry,thatitwouldn’tbehardlyfairtolethergo.Besideswhich,theer’soneshehasincharge,Mas’rDavy,asdoen’toughttobeforgot.’

           ‘PoorHam!’saidI.

           ‘Mygoodsistertakescareofhishouse,yousee,ma’am,andhetakeskindlytoher,’Mr.Peggottyexplainedformyaunt’sbetterinformation.‘He’llsetandtalktoher,withacalmspirit,wenit’slikehecouldn’tbringhimselftoopenhislipstoanother.Poorfellow!’saidMr.Peggotty,shakinghishead,‘theer’snotsomuchlefthim,thathecouldsparethelittleashehas!’

           ‘AndMrs.Gummidge?’saidI.

           ‘Well,I’vehadamortofconsideration,Idotellyou,’returnedMr.Peggotty,withaperplexedlookwhichgraduallyclearedashewenton,‘concerningofMissisGummidge.Yousee,wenMissisGummidgefallsa-thinkingoftheold‘un,shean’twhatyoumaycallgoodcompany.Betwixtyouandme,Mas’rDavyandyou,ma’am-wenMrs.Gummidgetakestowimicking,’ouroldcountrywordforcrying,‘she’sliabletobeconsideredtobe,bythemasdidn’tknowtheold‘un,peevish-like.NowIDIDknowtheold‘un,’saidMr.

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