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We
looked
at
one
another
,
without
knowing
what
to
make
of
this
,
and
went
into
the
sitting
-
room
.
What
was
my
amazement
to
find
,
of
all
people
upon
earth
,
my
aunt
there
,
and
Mr
.
Dick
!
My
aunt
sitting
on
a
quantity
of
luggage
,
with
her
two
birds
before
her
,
and
her
cat
on
her
knee
,
like
a
female
Robinson
Crusoe
,
drinking
tea
.
Mr
.
Dick
leaning
thoughtfully
on
a
great
kite
,
such
as
we
had
often
been
out
together
to
fly
,
with
more
luggage
piled
about
him
!
‘
My
dear
aunt
!
’
cried
I
.
‘
Why
,
what
an
unexpected
pleasure
!
’
We
cordially
embraced
;
and
Mr
.
Dick
and
I
cordially
shook
hands
;
and
Mrs
.
Crupp
,
who
was
busy
making
tea
,
and
could
not
be
too
attentive
,
cordially
said
she
had
knowed
well
as
Mr
.
Copperfull
would
have
his
heart
in
his
mouth
,
when
he
see
his
dear
relations
.
‘
Holloa
!
’
said
my
aunt
to
Peggotty
,
who
quailed
before
her
awful
presence
.
‘
How
are
YOU
?
’
‘
You
remember
my
aunt
,
Peggotty
?
’
said
I
.
‘
For
the
love
of
goodness
,
child
,
’
exclaimed
my
aunt
,
‘
don
’
t
call
the
woman
by
that
South
Sea
Island
name
!
If
she
married
and
got
rid
of
it
,
which
was
the
best
thing
she
could
do
,
why
don
’
t
you
give
her
the
benefit
of
the
change
?
What
’
s
your
name
now
,
—
P
?
’
said
my
aunt
,
as
a
compromise
for
the
obnoxious
appellation
.
‘
Barkis
,
ma
’
am
,
’
said
Peggotty
,
with
a
curtsey
.
‘
Well
!
That
’
s
human
,
’
said
my
aunt
.
‘
It
sounds
less
as
if
you
wanted
a
missionary
.
How
d
’
ye
do
,
Barkis
?
I
hope
you
’
re
well
?
’
Encouraged
by
these
gracious
words
,
and
by
my
aunt
’
s
extending
her
hand
,
Barkis
came
forward
,
and
took
the
hand
,
and
curtseyed
her
acknowledgements
.
