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Little
Em
’
ly
was
spoiled
by
them
all
,
in
fact
;
and
by
no
one
more
than
Mr
.
Peggotty
himself
,
whom
she
could
have
coaxed
into
anything
,
by
only
going
and
laying
her
cheek
against
his
rough
whisker
.
That
was
my
opinion
,
at
least
,
when
I
saw
her
do
it
;
and
I
held
Mr
.
Peggotty
to
be
thoroughly
in
the
right
.
But
she
was
so
affectionate
and
sweet
-
natured
,
and
had
such
a
pleasant
manner
of
being
both
sly
and
shy
at
once
,
that
she
captivated
me
more
than
ever
.
She
was
tender
-
hearted
,
too
;
for
when
,
as
we
sat
round
the
fire
after
tea
,
an
allusion
was
made
by
Mr
.
Peggotty
over
his
pipe
to
the
loss
I
had
sustained
,
the
tears
stood
in
her
eyes
,
and
she
looked
at
me
so
kindly
across
the
table
,
that
I
felt
quite
thankful
to
her
.
‘
Ah
!
’
said
Mr
.
Peggotty
,
taking
up
her
curls
,
and
running
them
over
his
hand
like
water
,
‘
here
’
s
another
orphan
,
you
see
,
sir
.
And
here
,
’
said
Mr
.
Peggotty
,
giving
Ham
a
backhanded
knock
in
the
chest
,
‘
is
another
of
‘
em
,
though
he
don
’
t
look
much
like
it
.
’
‘
If
I
had
you
for
my
guardian
,
Mr
.
Peggotty
,
’
said
I
,
shaking
my
head
,
‘
I
don
’
t
think
I
should
FEEL
much
like
it
.
’
‘
Well
said
,
Mas
’
r
Davy
bor
’
!
’
cried
Ham
,
in
an
ecstasy
.
‘
Hoorah
!
Well
said
!
Nor
more
you
wouldn
’
t
!
Hor
!
Hor
!
’
—
Here
he
returned
Mr
.
Peggotty
’
s
back
-
hander
,
and
little
Em
’
ly
got
up
and
kissed
Mr
.
Peggotty
.
‘
And
how
’
s
your
friend
,
sir
?
’
said
Mr
.
Peggotty
to
me
.
‘
Steerforth
?
’
said
I
.
‘
That
’
s
the
name
!
’
cried
Mr
.
Peggotty
,
turning
to
Ham
.
‘
I
knowed
it
was
something
in
our
way
.
’
‘
You
said
it
was
Rudderford
,
’
observed
Ham
,
laughing
.
‘
Well
!
’
retorted
Mr
.
Peggotty
.
‘
And
ye
steer
with
a
rudder
,
don
’
t
ye
?
It
ain
’
t
fur
off
.
How
is
he
,
sir
?
’
