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'We have had a mort of talk, sir,' said Mr. Peggotty to me, when we had all three walked a little while in silence, 'of what we ought and doen't ought to do. But we see our course now.' ¡¡¡¡I happened to glance at Ham, then looking out to sea upon the distant light, and a frightful thought came into my mind - not that his face was angry, for it was not; I recall nothing but an expression of stern determination in it - that if ever he encountered Steerforth, he would kill him. ¡¡¡¡'My dooty here, sir,' said Mr. Peggotty, 'is done. I'm a going to seek my -' he stopped, and went on in a firmer voice: 'I'm a going to seek her. That's my dooty evermore.
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' ¡¡¡¡He shook his head when I asked him where he would seek her, and inquired if I were going to London tomorrow? I told him I had not gone today, fearing to lose the chance of being of any service to him; but that I was ready to go when he would. ¡¡¡¡'I'll go along with you, sir,' he rejoined, 'if you're agreeable, tomorrow.' ¡¡¡¡We walked again, for a while, in silence. ¡¡¡¡'Ham,'he presently resumed,'he'll hold to his present work, and go and live along with my sister. The old boat yonder -' ¡¡¡¡'Will you desert the old boat, Mr. Peggotty?' I gently interposed.
Sunday, December 30, 2007
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The Painter's Honeymoon
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