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- Дэвид Копперфильд
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The
judge
of
the
Prerogative
Court
might
have
fallen
in
love
with
her
,
to
see
her
fold
her
little
hands
and
hold
them
up
,
begging
and
praying
me
not
to
be
dreadful
any
more
.
‘
Indeed
I
am
not
going
to
be
,
my
darling
!
’
I
assured
her
.
‘
But
,
Dora
,
my
love
,
if
you
will
sometimes
think
,
—
not
despondingly
,
you
know
;
far
from
that
!
—
but
if
you
will
sometimes
think
—
just
to
encourage
yourself
—
that
you
are
engaged
to
a
poor
man
—
—
’
‘
Don
’
t
,
don
’
t
!
Pray
don
’
t
!
’
cried
Dora
.
‘
It
’
s
so
very
dreadful
!
’
‘
My
soul
,
not
at
all
!
’
said
I
,
cheerfully
.
‘
If
you
will
sometimes
think
of
that
,
and
look
about
now
and
then
at
your
papa
’
s
housekeeping
,
and
endeavour
to
acquire
a
little
habit
—
of
accounts
,
for
instance
—
—
’
Poor
little
Dora
received
this
suggestion
with
something
that
was
half
a
sob
and
half
a
scream
.
‘
-
It
would
be
so
useful
to
us
afterwards
,
’
I
went
on
.
‘
And
if
you
would
promise
me
to
read
a
little
—
a
little
Cookery
Book
that
I
would
send
you
,
it
would
be
so
excellent
for
both
of
us
.
For
our
path
in
life
,
my
Dora
,
’
said
I
,
warming
with
the
subject
,
‘
is
stony
and
rugged
now
,
and
it
rests
with
us
to
smooth
it
.
We
must
fight
our
way
onward
.
We
must
be
brave
.
There
are
obstacles
to
be
met
,
and
we
must
meet
,
and
crush
them
!
’
I
was
going
on
at
a
great
rate
,
with
a
clenched
hand
,
and
a
most
enthusiastic
countenance
;
but
it
was
quite
unnecessary
to
proceed
.
I
had
said
enough
.
I
had
done
it
again
.
Oh
,
she
was
so
frightened
!
Oh
,
where
was
Julia
Mills
!
Oh
,
take
her
to
Julia
Mills
,
and
go
away
,
please
!
So
that
,
in
short
,
I
was
quite
distracted
,
and
raved
about
the
drawing
-
room
.
I
thought
I
had
killed
her
,
this
time
.
I
sprinkled
water
on
her
face
.
I
went
down
on
my
knees
.
I
plucked
at
my
hair
.
I
denounced
myself
as
a
remorseless
brute
and
a
ruthless
beast
.
I
implored
her
forgiveness
.
I
besought
her
to
look
up
.
I
ravaged
Miss
Mills
’
s
work
-
box
for
a
smelling
-
bottle
,
and
in
my
agony
of
mind
applied
an
ivory
needle
-
case
instead
,
and
dropped
all
the
needles
over
Dora
.
I
shook
my
fists
at
Jip
,
who
was
as
frantic
as
myself
.
I
did
every
wild
extravagance
that
could
be
done
,
and
was
a
long
way
beyond
the
end
of
my
wits
when
Miss
Mills
came
into
the
room
.
