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‘
I
have
got
your
message
.
Oh
,
what
can
I
write
,
to
thank
you
for
your
good
and
blessed
kindness
to
me
!
‘
I
have
put
the
words
close
to
my
heart
.
I
shall
keep
them
till
I
die
.
They
are
sharp
thorns
,
but
they
are
such
comfort
.
I
have
prayed
over
them
,
oh
,
I
have
prayed
so
much
.
When
I
find
what
you
are
,
and
what
uncle
is
,
I
think
what
God
must
be
,
and
can
cry
to
him
.
‘
Good
-
bye
for
ever
.
Now
,
my
dear
,
my
friend
,
good
-
bye
for
ever
in
this
world
.
In
another
world
,
if
I
am
forgiven
,
I
may
wake
a
child
and
come
to
you
.
All
thanks
and
blessings
.
Farewell
,
evermore
.
’
This
,
blotted
with
tears
,
was
the
letter
.
‘
May
I
tell
her
as
you
doen
’
t
see
no
hurt
in
’
t
,
and
as
you
’
ll
be
so
kind
as
take
charge
on
’
t
,
Mas
’
r
Davy
?
’
said
Mr
.
Peggotty
,
when
I
had
read
it
.
‘
Unquestionably
,
’
said
I
—
‘
but
I
am
thinking
—
—
’
‘
Yes
,
Mas
’
r
Davy
?
’
‘
I
am
thinking
,
’
said
I
,
‘
that
I
’
ll
go
down
again
to
Yarmouth
.
There
’
s
time
,
and
to
spare
,
for
me
to
go
and
come
back
before
the
ship
sails
.
My
mind
is
constantly
running
on
him
,
in
his
solitude
;
to
put
this
letter
of
her
writing
in
his
hand
at
this
time
,
and
to
enable
you
to
tell
her
,
in
the
moment
of
parting
,
that
he
has
got
it
,
will
be
a
kindness
to
both
of
them
.
I
solemnly
accepted
his
commission
,
dear
good
fellow
,
and
cannot
discharge
it
too
completely
.
The
journey
is
nothing
to
me
.
I
am
restless
,
and
shall
be
better
in
motion
.
I
’
ll
go
down
tonight
.
’
Though
he
anxiously
endeavoured
to
dissuade
me
,
I
saw
that
he
was
of
my
mind
;
and
this
,
if
I
had
required
to
be
confirmed
in
my
intention
,
would
have
had
the
effect
.
He
went
round
to
the
coach
office
,
at
my
request
,
and
took
the
box
-
seat
for
me
on
the
mail
.
In
the
evening
I
started
,
by
that
conveyance
,
down
the
road
I
had
traversed
under
so
many
vicissitudes
.
‘
Don
’
t
you
think
that
,
’
I
asked
the
coachman
,
in
the
first
stage
out
of
London
,
‘
a
very
remarkable
sky
?
I
don
’
t
remember
to
have
seen
one
like
it
.
’
