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Some thinks, he said, as her affection was ill-bestowed; some, as her marriage was broke off by death. No one knows how tis. She might have married well, a mort of times, But, uncle, she says to me, thats gone for ever. Cheerful along with me; retired when others is by; fond of going any distance fur to teach a child, or fur to tend a sick person, or fur to do some kindness towrds a young girls wedding (and shes done a many, but has never seen one); fondly loving of her uncle; patient; liked by young and old; sowt out by all that has any trouble. Thats Emly! He drew his hand across his face, and with a half-suppressed sigh looked up from the fire. Is Martha with you yet? I asked. Martha, he replied, got married, Masr Davy, in the second year. A young man, a farm-labourer, as come by us on his way to market with his masrs draysa journey of over five hundred mile, theer and backmade offers fur to take her fur his wife (wives is very scarce theer), and then to set up fur their two selves in the Bush. She spoke to me fur to tell him her trew story. I did. They was married, and they live fower hundred mile away from any voices but their own and the singing birds. Mrs. Gummidge? I suggested. It was a pleasant key to touch, for Mr. Peggotty suddenly burst into a roar of laughter, and rubbed his hands up and down his legs, as he had been accustomed to do when he enjoyed himself in the long- shipwrecked boat. Would you believe it! he said. Why, someun even made offers fur to marry her! If a ships cook that was turning settler, Masr Davy, didnt make offers fur to marry Missis Gummidge, Im Gormedand I cant say no fairer than that! I never saw Agnes laugh so. This sudden ecstasy on the part of Mr. Peggotty was so delightful to her, that she could not leave off laughing; and the more she laughed the more she made me laugh, and the greater Mr. Peggottys ecstasy became, and the more he rubbed his legs. And what did Mrs. Gummidge say? I asked, when I was grave enough. If youll believe me, returned Mr. Peggotty, Missis Gummidge, stead of saying Thank you, Im much obleeged to you, I aint a-going fur to change my condition at my time of life, upd with a bucket as was standing by, and laid it over that theer ships cooks head till he sung out for help, and I went in and reskied of him. Mr. Peggotty burst into a great roar of laughter, and Agnes and I both kept him company. But I must say this, for the good creetur, he resumed, wiping his face when we were quite exhausted; she has been all she said shed be to us, and more. Shes the willingest, the trewest, the honestest-helping woman, Masr Davy, as ever drawd the breath of life. I have never knowd her to be lone and lorn, for a single minute, not even when the colony was all afore us, and we was new to it. And thinking of the old un is a thing she never done, I do assure you, since she left England! Now, last, not least, Mr. Micawber, said I. He has paid off every obligation he incurred hereeven to Traddless bill, you remember, my dear Agnesand therefore we may take it for granted that he is doing well. But what is the latest news of him? Mr. Peggotty, with a smile, put his hand in his breast-pocket, and produced a flat-folded paper parcel, from which he took out, with much care, a little odd-looking newspaper. You are to understan, Masr Davy, said he, as we have left the Bush now, being so well to do; and have gone right away round to Port Middlebay Harbour, wheer theers what we call a town. |
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