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‘
Well
then
,
’
returned
my
aunt
,
softened
by
the
reply
,
‘
how
can
you
pretend
to
be
wool
-
gathering
,
Dick
,
when
you
are
as
sharp
as
a
surgeon
’
s
lancet
?
Now
,
here
you
see
young
David
Copperfield
,
and
the
question
I
put
to
you
is
,
what
shall
I
do
with
him
?
’
‘
What
shall
you
do
with
him
?
’
said
Mr
.
Dick
,
feebly
,
scratching
his
head
.
‘
Oh
!
do
with
him
?
’
‘
Yes
,
’
said
my
aunt
,
with
a
grave
look
,
and
her
forefinger
held
up
.
‘
Come
!
I
want
some
very
sound
advice
.
’
‘
Why
,
if
I
was
you
,
’
said
Mr
.
Dick
,
considering
,
and
looking
vacantly
at
me
,
‘
I
should
—
—
’
The
contemplation
of
me
seemed
to
inspire
him
with
a
sudden
idea
,
and
he
added
,
briskly
,
‘
I
should
wash
him
!
’
‘
Janet
,
’
said
my
aunt
,
turning
round
with
a
quiet
triumph
,
which
I
did
not
then
understand
,
‘
Mr
.
Dick
sets
us
all
right
.
Heat
the
bath
!
’
Although
I
was
deeply
interested
in
this
dialogue
,
I
could
not
help
observing
my
aunt
,
Mr
.
Dick
,
and
Janet
,
while
it
was
in
progress
,
and
completing
a
survey
I
had
already
been
engaged
in
making
of
the
room
.
My
aunt
was
a
tall
,
hard
-
featured
lady
,
but
by
no
means
ill
-
looking
.
There
was
an
inflexibility
in
her
face
,
in
her
voice
,
in
her
gait
and
carriage
,
amply
sufficient
to
account
for
the
effect
she
had
made
upon
a
gentle
creature
like
my
mother
;
but
her
features
were
rather
handsome
than
otherwise
,
though
unbending
and
austere
.
I
particularly
noticed
that
she
had
a
very
quick
,
bright
eye
.
Her
hair
,
which
was
grey
,
was
arranged
in
two
plain
divisions
,
under
what
I
believe
would
be
called
a
mob
-
cap
;
I
mean
a
cap
,
much
more
common
then
than
now
,
with
side
-
pieces
fastening
under
the
chin
.
Her
dress
was
of
a
lavender
colour
,
and
perfectly
neat
;
but
scantily
made
,
as
if
she
desired
to
be
as
little
encumbered
as
possible
.
I
remember
that
I
thought
it
,
in
form
,
more
like
a
riding
-
habit
with
the
superfluous
skirt
cut
off
,
than
anything
else
.
She
wore
at
her
side
a
gentleman
’
s
gold
watch
,
if
I
might
judge
from
its
size
and
make
,
with
an
appropriate
chain
and
seals
;
she
had
some
linen
at
her
throat
not
unlike
a
shirt
-
collar
,
and
things
at
her
wrists
like
little
shirt
-
wristbands
.
Mr
.
Dick
,
as
I
have
already
said
,
was
grey
-
headed
,
and
florid
:
I
should
have
said
all
about
him
,
in
saying
so
,
had
not
his
head
been
curiously
bowed
—
not
by
age
;
it
reminded
me
of
one
of
Mr
.
Creakle
’
s
boys
’
heads
after
a
beating
—
and
his
grey
eyes
prominent
and
large
,
with
a
strange
kind
of
watery
brightness
in
them
that
made
me
,
in
combination
with
his
vacant
manner
,
his
submission
to
my
aunt
,
and
his
childish
delight
when
she
praised
him
,
suspect
him
of
being
a
little
mad
;
though
,
if
he
were
mad
,
how
he
came
to
be
there
puzzled
me
extremely
.
He
was
dressed
like
any
other
ordinary
gentleman
,
in
a
loose
grey
morning
coat
and
waistcoat
,
and
white
trousers
;
and
had
his
watch
in
his
fob
,
and
his
money
in
his
pockets
:
which
he
rattled
as
if
he
were
very
proud
of
it
.
