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‘
No
,
master
,
’
he
answered
with
a
short
laugh
.
‘
I
’
m
a
bacheldore
.
’
‘
A
bachelor
!
’
I
said
,
astonished
.
‘
Why
,
who
’
s
that
,
Mr
.
Peggotty
?
’
pointing
to
the
person
in
the
apron
who
was
knitting
.
‘
That
’
s
Missis
Gummidge
,
’
said
Mr
.
Peggotty
.
‘
Gummidge
,
Mr
.
Peggotty
?
’
But
at
this
point
Peggotty
—
I
mean
my
own
peculiar
Peggotty
—
made
such
impressive
motions
to
me
not
to
ask
any
more
questions
,
that
I
could
only
sit
and
look
at
all
the
silent
company
,
until
it
was
time
to
go
to
bed
.
Then
,
in
the
privacy
of
my
own
little
cabin
,
she
informed
me
that
Ham
and
Em
’
ly
were
an
orphan
nephew
and
niece
,
whom
my
host
had
at
different
times
adopted
in
their
childhood
,
when
they
were
left
destitute
:
and
that
Mrs
.
Gummidge
was
the
widow
of
his
partner
in
a
boat
,
who
had
died
very
poor
.
He
was
but
a
poor
man
himself
,
said
Peggotty
,
but
as
good
as
gold
and
as
true
as
steel
—
those
were
her
similes
.
The
only
subject
,
she
informed
me
,
on
which
he
ever
showed
a
violent
temper
or
swore
an
oath
,
was
this
generosity
of
his
;
and
if
it
were
ever
referred
to
,
by
any
one
of
them
,
he
struck
the
table
a
heavy
blow
with
his
right
hand
(
had
split
it
on
one
such
occasion
)
,
and
swore
a
dreadful
oath
that
he
would
be
‘
Gormed
’
if
he
didn
’
t
cut
and
run
for
good
,
if
it
was
ever
mentioned
again
.
It
appeared
,
in
answer
to
my
inquiries
,
that
nobody
had
the
least
idea
of
the
etymology
of
this
terrible
verb
passive
to
be
gormed
;
but
that
they
all
regarded
it
as
constituting
a
most
solemn
imprecation
.
I
was
very
sensible
of
my
entertainer
’
s
goodness
,
and
listened
to
the
women
’
s
going
to
bed
in
another
little
crib
like
mine
at
the
opposite
end
of
the
boat
,
and
to
him
and
Ham
hanging
up
two
hammocks
for
themselves
on
the
hooks
I
had
noticed
in
the
roof
,
in
a
very
luxurious
state
of
mind
,
enhanced
by
my
being
sleepy
.
As
slumber
gradually
stole
upon
me
,
I
heard
the
wind
howling
out
at
sea
and
coming
on
across
the
flat
so
fiercely
,
that
I
had
a
lazy
apprehension
of
the
great
deep
rising
in
the
night
.
But
I
bethought
myself
that
I
was
in
a
boat
,
after
all
;
and
that
a
man
like
Mr
.
Peggotty
was
not
a
bad
person
to
have
on
board
if
anything
did
happen
.
Nothing
happened
,
however
,
worse
than
morning
.
Almost
as
soon
as
it
shone
upon
the
oyster
-
shell
frame
of
my
mirror
I
was
out
of
bed
,
and
out
with
little
Em
’
ly
,
picking
up
stones
upon
the
beach
.
‘
You
’
re
quite
a
sailor
,
I
suppose
?
’
I
said
to
Em
’
ly
.
I
don
’
t
know
that
I
supposed
anything
of
the
kind
,
but
I
felt
it
an
act
of
gallantry
to
say
something
;
and
a
shining
sail
close
to
us
made
such
a
pretty
little
image
of
itself
,
at
the
moment
,
in
her
bright
eye
,
that
it
came
into
my
head
to
say
this
.
