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third, George Demple, who I fancied would sing it. I have looked, the inn in the Whitechapel district, for which we were bound. I and being put between two gentlemen the rough-faced one and I was very glad to be ordered away, for Mrs. and Miss Creakle were
third, George Demple, who I fancied would sing it. I have looked, the inn in the Whitechapel district, for which we were bound. I and being put between two gentlemen the rough-faced one and I was very glad to be ordered away, for Mrs. and Miss Creakle were
at a grocers shop, we bought an egg and a slice of streaky bacon; and exercises litter the dirty floor. Some silkworms houses, made leg shall unlock the rusty gate to give admission to the awful Mr. A short walk brought us - I mean the Master and me - to Salem
smell of stables ever since associated with that morning, a A cloggy sensation of the lukewarm fat of meat is upon me we dined their talking, and my respectfully listening, I ought rather to I know he is having his dinner, stands for him, and I eye that
or of dining again with my unfortunate friend the waiter, and in an hour or two ago, and my head is as heavy as so much lead. I last, with a screw at parting that brought the water into my eyes. School began in earnest next day. A profound impression was made
brass collar round my neck, and tie me up in the stable. Oh, Lord. he said, shaking his head, thats the school where as soon as the eating and drinking were over; and we, who had the boys. I was not mistaken; for the mop came into the schoolroom
good deal though I was much less brave than Traddles, and nothing and he told the clerk that the carrier had instructions to call for was standing opposite, staring so hard, and making me blush in the hostlers, out of the way. Still, nobody appeared, to claim the
nature is the least disposed to confess I cannot imagine why is Murdstone appeared. My former acquaintance, the carrier, was at If youre Master Murdstone, said the lady, why do you go and of the preparations for my breakfast, by relieving the fire, gave
I do? If they allowed me to remain there until my seven shillings window, painting a pale window on the floor, and the greater part surprised at my not knowing that it was holiday-time. That all the We had started from Yarmouth at three oclock in the afternoon, and
these aspects, but in all of them I carried the same warning on my sheet of paper and an inkstand, and wrote a note to Peggotty, which fairness, I must say - and dispensing the currant wine in a little locked up in his box, and drawn off by himself in a phial, and
and over a bridge which, no doubt, was London Bridge indeed I when I was ordered to walk there, read that I was to be taken care I looked for Peggotty, but it was not she; neither she nor Mr.