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¡¡¡¡was in the right. He didn't come; and just at night I remembered what you said when Amy fell into the river. I read my little book, felt better, resolved not to let the sun set on my anger, and ran over to tell Laurie I was sorry. I met him at the gate, coming for the same thing. We both laughed, begged each other's pardon, and felt all good and comfortable again. ¡¡¡¡I made a `pome' yesterday, when I was helping Hannah wash; and, as Father likes my silly little things, I put it in to amuse him. Give him the lovingest hug that ever was, and kiss yourself a dozen times for your ¡¡¡¡T
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opsy-Turvy Jo. ¡¡¡¡A Song From The Suds ¡¡¡¡Queen of my tub, I merrily sing, ¡¡¡¡While the white foam rises high; ¡¡¡¡And sturdily wash and rinse and wring, ¡¡¡¡And fasten the clothes to dry; ¡¡¡¡Then out in the free, fresh air they swing, ¡¡¡¡Under the sunny sky. ¡¡¡¡I wish we could wash from our hearts and souls ¡¡¡¡The stains of the week away, ¡¡¡¡And let water and air by their magic make ¡¡¡¡Ourselves as pure as they; ¡¡¡¡Then on the earth there would be indeed
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Thursday, January 17, 2008
Friday, January 11, 2008
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"I am sorry there should be any thing like doubt in the case," replied Emma; "but am disposed to side with you, Mr. Weston. If you think he will come, I shall think so too; for you know Enscombe." "Yes--I have some right to that knowledge; though I have never been at the place in my life.--She is an odd woman!--But I never allow myself to speak ill of her, on Frank's account; for I do believe her to be very fond of him. I used to think she was not ca
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pable of being fond of any body, except herself: but she has always been kind to him (in her way--allowing for little whims and caprices, and expecting every thing to be as she likes). And it is no small credit, in my opinion, to him, that he should excite such an affection; for, though I would not say it to any body else, she has no more heart than a stone to people in general; and the devil of a temper."
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"I am sorry there should be any thing like doubt in the case," replied Emma; "but am disposed to side with you, Mr. Weston. If you think he will come, I shall think so too; for you know Enscombe." "Yes--I have some right to that knowledge; though I have never been at the place in my life.--She is an odd woman!--But I never allow myself to speak ill of her, on Frank's account; for I do believe her to be very fond of him. I used to think she was not ca
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pable of being fond of any body, except herself: but she has always been kind to him (in her way--allowing for little whims and caprices, and expecting every thing to be as she likes). And it is no small credit, in my opinion, to him, that he should excite such an affection; for, though I would not say it to any body else, she has no more heart than a stone to people in general; and the devil of a temper."
Wednesday, January 9, 2008
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She said: "We haven't been able to talk until now.But you know,don'tyou,that I am not leaving you?" He said gravely: "did you ever really mean to,Nadine?" She nodded."Yes.You see,it seemed to be the only possible thing left to do.Ihoped -I hoped that you would come after me.Poor Jefferson,how mean I have beento him." Lennox gave a sudden curt laugh. "No,you haven't.Anyone who is as unselfish as Cope ought to be given fullscope for his nobility!And you were right,you know,Nadine.When you told me thatyou were going away with him
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you gave me the shock of my life!Youknow,honestly,I think I must have been going queer or something lately.Why thehell didn't I snap my fingers in mother's face and go off with you when youwanted me to?" she said gently: "You couldn't,my dear,you couldn't." Lennox said musingly: "mother was a damned queer character......I believeshe'd got us all half hypnotized." "She had." Lennox mused a minute or two longer.Then he said:"When you told me thatafternoon -it was just like being hit a crack on the head!I walked back halfdazed,and then,suddenly I saw what a damned fool I'd been!I realized that there
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She said: "We haven't been able to talk until now.But you know,don'tyou,that I am not leaving you?" He said gravely: "did you ever really mean to,Nadine?" She nodded."Yes.You see,it seemed to be the only possible thing left to do.Ihoped -I hoped that you would come after me.Poor Jefferson,how mean I have beento him." Lennox gave a sudden curt laugh. "No,you haven't.Anyone who is as unselfish as Cope ought to be given fullscope for his nobility!And you were right,you know,Nadine.When you told me thatyou were going away with him
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you gave me the shock of my life!Youknow,honestly,I think I must have been going queer or something lately.Why thehell didn't I snap my fingers in mother's face and go off with you when youwanted me to?" she said gently: "You couldn't,my dear,you couldn't." Lennox said musingly: "mother was a damned queer character......I believeshe'd got us all half hypnotized." "She had." Lennox mused a minute or two longer.Then he said:"When you told me thatafternoon -it was just like being hit a crack on the head!I walked back halfdazed,and then,suddenly I saw what a damned fool I'd been!I realized that there
Thursday, December 27, 2007
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Steerforth and I stayed for more than a fortnight in that part of the country. We were very much together, I need not say; but occasionally we were asunder for some hours at a time. He was a good sailor, and I was but an indifferent one; and when he went out boating with Mr. Peggotty, which was a favourite amusement of his, I generally remained ashore. My occupation of Peggotty's spare-room put a constraint upon me, from which he was free: for, knowing how assiduously she attended
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on Mr. Barkis all day, I did not like to remain out late at night; whereas Steerforth, lying at the Inn, had nothing to consult but his own humour. Thus it came about, that I heard of his making little treats for the fishermen at Mr. Peggotty's house of call, 'The Willing Mind', after I was in bed, and of his being afloat, wrapped in fishermen's clothes, whole moonlight nights, and coming back when the morning tide was at flood. By this time, however, I knew that his restless nature and bold spirits delighted to find a vent in rough toil and hard weather, as in any other means of excitement that presented itself freshly to him; so none of his proceedings surprised me.
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Steerforth and I stayed for more than a fortnight in that part of the country. We were very much together, I need not say; but occasionally we were asunder for some hours at a time. He was a good sailor, and I was but an indifferent one; and when he went out boating with Mr. Peggotty, which was a favourite amusement of his, I generally remained ashore. My occupation of Peggotty's spare-room put a constraint upon me, from which he was free: for, knowing how assiduously she attended
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on Mr. Barkis all day, I did not like to remain out late at night; whereas Steerforth, lying at the Inn, had nothing to consult but his own humour. Thus it came about, that I heard of his making little treats for the fishermen at Mr. Peggotty's house of call, 'The Willing Mind', after I was in bed, and of his being afloat, wrapped in fishermen's clothes, whole moonlight nights, and coming back when the morning tide was at flood. By this time, however, I knew that his restless nature and bold spirits delighted to find a vent in rough toil and hard weather, as in any other means of excitement that presented itself freshly to him; so none of his proceedings surprised me.
Monday, December 17, 2007
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don't know! I can't help shivering. I wish I could get warm." Jude put on her his great-coat in addition, and then ran out to the nearest public-house, whence he returned with a little bottle in his hand. "Here's six of best brandy," he said. "Now you drink it, dear; all of it." ¡¡¡¡ "I can't out of the bottle, can I?" Jude fetched the glass from the dressing-table, and administered the spirit in some water. She gasped a little, but gulped it down, and lay back in the armchair. ¡¡¡¡ She then began to relate circumstantially her experiences since they had parted; but in the middle of her story her voice faltered, her head nodded, and she ceased. She was in a sound sleep. Jude, dying of anxiety lest she should have caught a chill which might permanently injure her, was glad to hear the
oil paintingregular breathing. He softly went nearer to her, and observed that a warm flush now rosed her hitherto blue cheeks, and felt that her hanging hand was no longer cold. Then he stood with his back to the fire regarding her, and saw in her almost a divinity. ¡¡¡¡ ¡¡¡¡ IV ¡¡¡¡ JUDE'S reverie was interrupted by the creak of footsteps ascending the stairs. ¡¡¡¡ He whisked Sue's clothing from the chair where it was drying, thrust it under the bed, and sat down to his book. Somebody knocked and opened the door immediately. It was the landlady. ¡¡¡¡ "Oh, I didn't know whether you was in or not, Mr. Fawley. I wanted to know if you would require supper. I see you've a young gentleman----"
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don't know! I can't help shivering. I wish I could get warm." Jude put on her his great-coat in addition, and then ran out to the nearest public-house, whence he returned with a little bottle in his hand. "Here's six of best brandy," he said. "Now you drink it, dear; all of it." ¡¡¡¡ "I can't out of the bottle, can I?" Jude fetched the glass from the dressing-table, and administered the spirit in some water. She gasped a little, but gulped it down, and lay back in the armchair. ¡¡¡¡ She then began to relate circumstantially her experiences since they had parted; but in the middle of her story her voice faltered, her head nodded, and she ceased. She was in a sound sleep. Jude, dying of anxiety lest she should have caught a chill which might permanently injure her, was glad to hear the
oil paintingregular breathing. He softly went nearer to her, and observed that a warm flush now rosed her hitherto blue cheeks, and felt that her hanging hand was no longer cold. Then he stood with his back to the fire regarding her, and saw in her almost a divinity. ¡¡¡¡ ¡¡¡¡ IV ¡¡¡¡ JUDE'S reverie was interrupted by the creak of footsteps ascending the stairs. ¡¡¡¡ He whisked Sue's clothing from the chair where it was drying, thrust it under the bed, and sat down to his book. Somebody knocked and opened the door immediately. It was the landlady. ¡¡¡¡ "Oh, I didn't know whether you was in or not, Mr. Fawley. I wanted to know if you would require supper. I see you've a young gentleman----"
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