产地 | 上海 |
功率 | 1~100(kw) |
生产能力 | 1~9999(罐/分钟) |
适用对象 | 果汁饮料,护发用品,护肤品类,酱类,碳酸饮料,油类 |
外形尺寸 | 1~9999 |
销售方式 | 品牌经销 |
贸易属性 | 促销 |
自动化程度 | 半自动 |
发货期限 | 3天 |
包装类型 | 瓶 |
品牌 | Galileo伽利略 |
型号 | GGZJ |
加工定制 | 否 |
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FragmentWelcome to consult...art upon her, and she was giddy and liked him,
but his master was resolved that no harm should come of it—more
for your sake than for hers—and that that was their business
here? How could I but believe him? I saw Steerforth soothe and
please you by his praise of her! You were the first to mention her
name. You owned to an old admiration of her. You were hot and
cold, and red and white, all at o
nce when I spoke to you of her.
What could I think—what did I think—but that you were a young
libertine in everything but experience, and had fallen into hands
that had experience enough, and could manage you (havin
g the
fancy) for your own good? Oh! oh! oh! They were afraid of my
finding out the truth,’ exclaimed Miss Mowcher, getting off the
fender, and trotting up and down the kitchen with her two short
arms distressfully lifted up, ‘because I am a sharp little thing—I
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need be, to get through the world at all!—and they deceived me
altogether, and I gave the poor unfortunate girl a letter, which I
fully believe was the beginning of her ever speaking to Littimer,
who was left behind on purpose!’
I stood amazed at the revelation of all this perfidy, looking at
Miss Mowcher as she walked up and down the kitchen until she
was out of breath: when she sat upon the fender again, and, drying
her face with her handkerchief, shook her head for a long time,
without otherwise moving, and without breaking silence.
‘My country rounds,’ she added at length, ‘brought me to
Norwich, Mr. Copperfield, the night before last. What I happened
to find there, a
bout their secret way of coming and going, without
you—which was strange—led to my suspecting something wrong.
I got into the coach from Lo
ndon last night, as it came through
Norwich, and was here this morning. Oh, oh, oh! too late!’
Poor little Mowcher turned so chilly after all her crying and
fretting, that she turned round on the fender, putting her poor
little wet feet in among the ashes to warm them, and sat looking at
the fire, like a large doll. I sat in a chair on the other side of the
hearth, lost in unhappy reflections, and looking at the fire too, and
sometimes at her.
‘I must go,’ she said at last, rising as she spoke. ‘It’s late. You
don’t mistrust me?’
Meeting her sharp glance, which was as sharp as ever when she
asked me, I could not on that short challenge answer no, quite
frankly.
‘Come!’ said she, accepting the offer of my hand to help her
over the fender, and looking wistfully up into my face, ‘you know
you wouldn’t mistrust me, if I was a full-sized woman!’
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I felt that there was much truth in this; and I felt rather
ashamed of myself.
‘You are a young man,’ she said, nodding. ‘Take a word of
advice, even from three foot nothing. Try not to associate bodily
defects with mental, my good friend, except for a solid reason.’
She had got over the fender now, and I had got over my
suspicion. I told her that I believed she had given me a faithful
account of herself, and that we had both been hapless instruments
in designing hands. She thanked me, and said I was a good fellow.
‘Now, mind!’ she exclaimed, turning back on her way to the
door, and looking shrewdly at me, with her forefinger up again.—‘I
have some reason to suspect, from what I have heard—my ears
are always open; I can’t afford to spare what powers I have—that
they are gone abroad. But if ever they return, if ever any one of
them returns, while I am alive, I am more likely than another,
going a
bout as I do, to find it out soon. Whatever I know, you shall
know. If ever I can do anything to serve the poor betrayed girl, I
will do it faithfully, please Heaven! And Littimer had better have a
bloodhound at his back, than little