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My Holidays. Especially One Happy Afternoon

           Itisn’tthatthereain’tsomeCatsthatwouldbewellenoughpleasedifshedid,buttheysha’n’tbepleased.Theyshallbeaggravated.I’llstaywithyoutillIamacrosscrankyoldwoman.AndwhenI’mtoodeaf,andtoolame,andtooblind,andtoomumblyforwantofteeth,tobeofanyuseatall,eventobefoundfaultwith,thanIshallgotomyDavy,andaskhimtotakemein.’

           ‘And,Peggotty,’saysI,‘Ishallbegladtoseeyou,andI’llmakeyouaswelcomeasaqueen.’

           ‘Blessyourdearheart!’criedPeggotty.‘Iknowyouwill!’Andshekissedmebeforehand,ingratefulacknowledgementofmyhospitality.Afterthat,shecoveredherheadupwithherapronagainandhadanotherlaughaboutMr.Barkis.Afterthat,shetookthebabyoutofitslittlecradle,andnursedit.Afterthat,sheclearedthedinnertable;afterthat,cameinwithanothercapon,andherwork-box,andtheyard-measure,andthebitofwax-candle,alljustthesameasever.

           Wesatroundthefire,andtalkeddelightfully.ItoldthemwhatahardmasterMr.Creaklewas,andtheypitiedmeverymuch.ItoldthemwhatafinefellowSteerforthwas,andwhatapatronofmine,andPeggottysaidshewouldwalkascoreofmilestoseehim.Itookthelittlebabyinmyarmswhenitwasawake,andnurseditlovingly.

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