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My ‘First Half’ at Salem House

           

           ‘Idon’tgivemyselfthetroubleofthinkingatallaboutyou,’saidSteerforth,coolly;‘soI’mnotmistaken,asithappens.’

           ‘Andwhenyoumakeuseofyourpositionoffavouritismhere,sir,’pursuedMr.Mell,withhisliptremblingverymuch,‘toinsultagentleman

           ‘Awhat?whereishe?’saidSteerforth.

           Heresomebodycriedout,‘Shame,J.Steerforth!Toobad!’ItwasTraddles;whomMr.Mellinstantlydiscomfitedbybiddinghimholdhistongue.

           -‘Toinsultonewhoisnotfortunateinlife,sir,andwhonevergaveyoutheleastoffence,andthemanyreasonsfornotinsultingwhomyouareoldenoughandwiseenoughtounderstand,’saidMr.Mell,withhislipstremblingmoreandmore,‘youcommitameanandbaseaction.Youcansitdownorstandupasyouplease,sir.Copperfield,goon.’

           ‘YoungCopperfield,’saidSteerforth,comingforwarduptheroom,‘stopabit.Itellyouwhat,Mr.Mell,onceforall.Whenyoutakethelibertyofcallingmemeanorbase,oranythingofthatsort,youareanimpudentbeggar.Youarealwaysabeggar,youknow;butwhenyoudothat,youareanimpudentbeggar.’

           IamnotclearwhetherhewasgoingtostrikeMr.Mell,orMr.Mellwasgoingtostrikehim,ortherewasanysuchintentiononeitherside.Isawarigiditycomeuponthewholeschoolasiftheyhadbeenturnedintostone,andfoundMr.

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