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- Дэвид Копперфильд
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At
the
same
moment
I
said
‘
Martha
!
’
She
uttered
a
terrified
scream
,
and
struggled
with
me
with
such
strength
that
I
doubt
if
I
could
have
held
her
alone
.
But
a
stronger
hand
than
mine
was
laid
upon
her
;
and
when
she
raised
her
frightened
eyes
and
saw
whose
it
was
,
she
made
but
one
more
effort
and
dropped
down
between
us
.
We
carried
her
away
from
the
water
to
where
there
were
some
dry
stones
,
and
there
laid
her
down
,
crying
and
moaning
.
In
a
little
while
she
sat
among
the
stones
,
holding
her
wretched
head
with
both
her
hands
.
‘
Oh
,
the
river
!
’
she
cried
passionately
.
‘
Oh
,
the
river
!
’
‘
Hush
,
hush
!
’
said
I
.
‘
Calm
yourself
.
’
But
she
still
repeated
the
same
words
,
continually
exclaiming
,
‘
Oh
,
the
river
!
’
over
and
over
again
.
‘
I
know
it
’
s
like
me
!
’
she
exclaimed
.
‘
I
know
that
I
belong
to
it
.
I
know
that
it
’
s
the
natural
company
of
such
as
I
am
!
It
comes
from
country
places
,
where
there
was
once
no
harm
in
it
—
and
it
creeps
through
the
dismal
streets
,
defiled
and
miserable
—
and
it
goes
away
,
like
my
life
,
to
a
great
sea
,
that
is
always
troubled
—
and
I
feel
that
I
must
go
with
it
!
’
I
have
never
known
what
despair
was
,
except
in
the
tone
of
those
words
.
‘
I
can
’
t
keep
away
from
it
.
I
can
’
t
forget
it
.
It
haunts
me
day
and
night
.
It
’
s
the
only
thing
in
all
the
world
that
I
am
fit
for
,
or
that
’
s
fit
for
me
.
Oh
,
the
dreadful
river
!
’
The
thought
passed
through
my
mind
that
in
the
face
of
my
companion
,
as
he
looked
upon
her
without
speech
or
motion
,
I
might
have
read
his
niece
’
s
history
,
if
I
had
known
nothing
of
it
.
I
never
saw
,
in
any
painting
or
reality
,
horror
and
compassion
so
impressively
blended
.
He
shook
as
if
he
would
have
fallen
;
and
his
hand
—
I
touched
it
with
my
own
,
for
his
appearance
alarmed
me
—
was
deadly
cold
.
‘
She
is
in
a
state
of
frenzy
,
’
I
whispered
to
him
.
‘
She
will
speak
differently
in
a
little
time
.
’
