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to think it possible. Now I must caution you that if you abet him
once, you abet him for good and all; if you step in between him
and me, now, you must step in, Miss Trotwood, for ever. I cannot
trifle, or be trifled with. I am here, for the first and last time, to
take him away. Is he ready to go? If he is not—and you tell me he
is not; on any pretence; it is indifferent to me what—my doors are
shut against him henceforth, and yours, I take it for granted, are
open to him.’

To this address, my aunt had listened with the closest attention,
sitting perfectly upright, with her hands folded on one knee, and
looking grimly on the speaker. When he had finished, she turned
her eyes so as to command Miss Murdstone, without otherwise
disturbing her attitude, and said:

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‘Well, ma’am, have you got anything to remark?’

‘Indeed, Miss Trotwood,’ said Miss Murdstone, ‘all that I could
say has been so well said by my brother, and all that I know to be
the fact has been so plainly stated by him, that I have nothing to
add except my thanks for your politeness. For your very great
politeness, I am sure,’ said Miss Murdstone; with an irony which
no more affected my aunt, than it discomposed the cannon I had
slept by at Chatham.

‘And what does the boy say?’ said my aunt. ‘Are you ready to
go, David?’

I answered no, and entreated her not to let me go. I said that
neither Mr. nor Miss Murdstone had ever liked me, or had ever
been kind to me. That they had made my mama, who always loved
me dearly, unhappy about me, and that I knew it well, and that
Peggotty knew it. I said that I had been more miserable than I
thought anybody could believe, who only knew how young I was.
And I begged and prayed my aunt—I forget in what terms now,
but I remember that they affected me very much then—to
befriend and protect me, for my father’s sake.

‘Mr. Dick,’ said my aunt, ‘what shall I do with this child?’

Mr. Dick considered, hesitated, brightened, and rejoined, ‘Have
him measured for a suit of clothes directly.’

‘Mr. Dick,’ said my aunt triumphantly, ‘give me your hand, for
your common sense is invaluable.’ Having shaken it with great
cordiality, she pulled me towards her and said to Mr. Murdstone:

‘You can go when you like; I’ll take my chance with the boy. If
he’s all you say he is, at least I can do as much for him then, as you
have done. But I don’t believe a word of it.’

‘Miss Trotwood,’ rejoined Mr. Murdstone, shrugging his

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shoulders, as he rose, ‘if you were a gentleman—’

‘Bah! Stuff and nonsense!’ said my aunt. ‘Don’t talk to me!’

‘How exquisitely polite!’ exclaimed Miss Murdstone, rising.
‘Overpowering, really!’

‘Do you think I don’t know,’ said my aunt, turning a deaf ear to
the sister, and continuing to address the brother, and to shake her
head at him with infinite , ‘what kind of life you must
have led that poor, unhappy, misdirected baby? Do you think I
don’t know what a woeful day it was for the soft little creature
when you first came in her way—smirking and making great eyes
at her, I’ll be bound, as if you couldn’t say boh! to a goose!’

‘I never heard anything so elegant!’ said Miss Murdstone.

‘Do you think I can’t understand you as well as if I had seen
you,’ pursued my aunt, ‘now that I do see and hear you—which, I
tell you candidly, is anyt