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Chapter 11. A Letter from Little Dorrit

           ForImustnowconfesstoyouthatIsufferfromhome-sickness—thatIlongsoardentlyandearnestlyforhome,assometimes,whennooneseesme,topineforit.Icannotbeartoturnmyfacefurtherawayfromit.Myheartisalittlelightenedwhenweturntowardsit,evenforafewmiles,andwiththeknowledgethatwearesoontoturnawayagain.SodearlydoIlovethesceneofmypovertyandyourkindness.Osodearly,Osodearly!

           HeavenknowswhenyourpoorchildwillseeEnglandagain.Weareallfondofthelifehere(exceptme),andtherearenoplansforourreturn.MydearfathertalksofavisittoLondonlateinthisnextspring,onsomeaffairsconnectedwiththeproperty,butIhavenohopethathewillbringmewithhim.

           IhavetriedtogetonalittlebetterunderMrsGeneral’sinstruction,andIhopeIamnotquitesodullasIusedtobe.Ihavebeguntospeakandunderstand,almosteasily,thehardlanguagesItoldyouabout.Ididnotremember,atthemomentwhenIwrotelast,thatyouknewthemboth;butIremembereditafterwards,andithelpedmeon.Godblessyou,dearMrClennam.Donotforget

           Yourevergratefulandaffectionate

           LITTLEDORRIT.=

           P.S.—ParticularlyrememberthatMinnieGowandeservesthebestremembranceinwhichyoucanholdher.Youcannotthinktoogenerouslyortoohighlyofher.IforgotMrPanckslasttime.Please,ifyoushouldseehim,givehimyourLittleDorrit’skindregard.HewasverygoodtoLittleD.

           

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