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‘
I
have
not
worn
anybody
’
s
life
away
,
’
said
Peggotty
,
‘
I
am
thankful
to
think
!
No
,
Mr
.
Murdstone
,
I
have
not
worrited
and
frightened
any
sweet
creetur
to
an
early
grave
!
’
He
eyed
her
gloomily
—
remorsefully
I
thought
—
for
an
instant
;
and
said
,
turning
his
head
towards
me
,
but
looking
at
my
feet
instead
of
my
face
:
‘
We
are
not
likely
to
encounter
soon
again
;
—
a
source
of
satisfaction
to
us
both
,
no
doubt
,
for
such
meetings
as
this
can
never
be
agreeable
.
I
do
not
expect
that
you
,
who
always
rebelled
against
my
just
authority
,
exerted
for
your
benefit
and
reformation
,
should
owe
me
any
good
-
will
now
.
There
is
an
antipathy
between
us
—
—
’
‘
An
old
one
,
I
believe
?
’
said
I
,
interrupting
him
.
He
smiled
,
and
shot
as
evil
a
glance
at
me
as
could
come
from
his
dark
eyes
.
‘
It
rankled
in
your
baby
breast
,
’
he
said
.
‘
It
embittered
the
life
of
your
poor
mother
.
You
are
right
.
I
hope
you
may
do
better
,
yet
;
I
hope
you
may
correct
yourself
.
’
Here
he
ended
the
dialogue
,
which
had
been
carried
on
in
a
low
voice
,
in
a
corner
of
the
outer
office
,
by
passing
into
Mr
.
Spenlow
’
s
room
,
and
saying
aloud
,
in
his
smoothest
manner
:
‘
Gentlemen
of
Mr
.
Spenlow
’
s
profession
are
accustomed
to
family
differences
,
and
know
how
complicated
and
difficult
they
always
are
!
’
With
that
,
he
paid
the
money
for
his
licence
;
and
,
receiving
it
neatly
folded
from
Mr
.
Spenlow
,
together
with
a
shake
of
the
hand
,
and
a
polite
wish
for
his
happiness
and
the
lady
’
s
,
went
out
of
the
office
.
I
might
have
had
more
difficulty
in
constraining
myself
to
be
silent
under
his
words
,
if
I
had
had
less
difficulty
in
impressing
upon
Peggotty
(
who
was
only
angry
on
my
account
,
good
creature
!
)
that
we
were
not
in
a
place
for
recrimination
,
and
that
I
besought
her
to
hold
her
peace
.
She
was
so
unusually
roused
,
that
I
was
glad
to
compound
for
an
affectionate
hug
,
elicited
by
this
revival
in
her
mind
of
our
old
injuries
,
and
to
make
the
best
I
could
of
it
,
before
Mr
.
Spenlow
and
the
clerks
.
