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

I glanced at the serene face looking upward, and thought it was the stars that made it seem so noble.
"There has been no change at home," said Agnes, after a few moments.
"No fresh reference," said I, "to—I wouldn't distress you, Agnes, but I cannot help asking—to what we spoke of, when we parted last?"
"No, none," she answered.
"I have thought so much about it."
"You must think less about it. Remember that I confide in simple love and truth at last. Have no apprehensions for me, Trotwood," she added, after a moment; "the step you dread my taking, I shall never take."
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Portrait of Charles Dickens Charles Dickens Personal History of David Copperfield… (1850)

His eyes, as he looked at me, seemed to take every shade of color that could make eyes ugly.
"Copperfield," he said, removing his hand from his cheek, "you have always gone against me. I know you always used to be against me at Mr. Wickfield's."
"You may think what you like," said I, still in a towering rage. "If it is not true, so much the worthier you."
"And yet I always liked you, Copperfield!" he rejoined.
I deigned to make him no reply; and, taking up my hat, was going out to bed, when he came between me and the door.
"Copperfield," he said, "there must be two parties to a quarrel.
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Portrait of Charles Dickens Charles Dickens Personal History of David Copperfield… (1850)

I had arranged the visit, beforehand, with Miss Lavinia; and Agnes was expected to tea.
I was in a flutter of pride and anxiety; pride in my dear little betrothed, and anxiety that Agnes should like her. All the way to Putney, Agnes being inside the stage-coach, and I outside, I pictured Dora to myself in every one of the pretty looks I knew so well; now making up my mind that I should like her to look exactly as she looked at such a time, and then doubting whether I should not prefer her looking as she looked at such another time; and almost worrying myself into a fever about it.
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