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Portrait of Charles Dickens Charles Dickens Personal History of David Copperfield… (1850)

Barkis, Peggotty?"
"Yes," said Peggotty.
"I should think it would be a very good thing. For then you know, Peggotty, you would always have the horse and cart to bring you over to see me, and could come for nothing, and be sure of coming."
"The sense of the dear!" cried Peggotty. "What I have been thinking of, this month back! Yes, my precious; and I think I should be more independent altogether, you see; let alone my working with a better heart in my own house, than I could in anybody else's now. I don't know what I might be fit for, now, as a servant to a stranger.
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Portrait of Charles Dickens Charles Dickens Personal History of David Copperfield… (1850)

Peggotty, looking at me through the smoke of his pipe, "that in the way of book-learning he'd take the wind out of a'most anything."
"Yes," said I, delighted; "he knows everything. He is astonishingly clever."
"There's a friend!" murmured Mr. Peggotty, with a grave toss of his head.
"Nothing seems to cost him any trouble," said I. "He knows a task if he only looks at it. He is the best cricketer you ever saw. He will give you almost as many men as you like at draughts, and beat you easily."
Mr. Peggotty gave his head another toss, as much as to say: "Of course he will."
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Portrait of Charles Dickens Charles Dickens Personal History of David Copperfield… (1850)

Barkis, little Em'ly and I made a cloak of an old wrapper, and sat under it for the rest of the journey. Ah, how I loved her! What happiness (I thought) if we were married, and were going away anywhere to live among the trees and in the fields, never growing older, never growing wiser, children ever, rambling hand in hand through sunshine and among flowery meadows, laying down our heads on moss at night, in a sweet sleep of purity and peace, and buried by the birds when we were dead!
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