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‘
She
’
s
the
usefullest
and
best
of
women
,
C
.
P
.
Barkis
.
All
the
praise
that
anyone
can
give
to
C
.
P
.
Barkis
,
she
deserves
,
and
more
!
My
dear
,
you
’
ll
get
a
dinner
today
,
for
company
;
something
good
to
eat
and
drink
,
will
you
?
’
I
should
have
protested
against
this
unnecessary
demonstration
in
my
honour
,
but
that
I
saw
Peggotty
,
on
the
opposite
side
of
the
bed
,
extremely
anxious
I
should
not
.
So
I
held
my
peace
.
‘
I
have
got
a
trifle
of
money
somewhere
about
me
,
my
dear
,
’
said
Mr
.
Barkis
,
‘
but
I
’
m
a
little
tired
.
If
you
and
Mr
.
David
will
leave
me
for
a
short
nap
,
I
’
ll
try
and
find
it
when
I
wake
.
’
We
left
the
room
,
in
compliance
with
this
request
.
When
we
got
outside
the
door
,
Peggotty
informed
me
that
Mr
.
Barkis
,
being
now
‘
a
little
nearer
’
than
he
used
to
be
,
always
resorted
to
this
same
device
before
producing
a
single
coin
from
his
store
;
and
that
he
endured
unheard
-
of
agonies
in
crawling
out
of
bed
alone
,
and
taking
it
from
that
unlucky
box
.
In
effect
,
we
presently
heard
him
uttering
suppressed
groans
of
the
most
dismal
nature
,
as
this
magpie
proceeding
racked
him
in
every
joint
;
but
while
Peggotty
’
s
eyes
were
full
of
compassion
for
him
,
she
said
his
generous
impulse
would
do
him
good
,
and
it
was
better
not
to
check
it
.
So
he
groaned
on
,
until
he
had
got
into
bed
again
,
suffering
,
I
have
no
doubt
,
a
martyrdom
;
and
then
called
us
in
,
pretending
to
have
just
woke
up
from
a
refreshing
sleep
,
and
to
produce
a
guinea
from
under
his
pillow
.
His
satisfaction
in
which
happy
imposition
on
us
,
and
in
having
preserved
the
impenetrable
secret
of
the
box
,
appeared
to
be
a
sufficient
compensation
to
him
for
all
his
tortures
.
I
prepared
Peggotty
for
Steerforth
’
s
arrival
and
it
was
not
long
before
he
came
.
I
am
persuaded
she
knew
no
difference
between
his
having
been
a
personal
benefactor
of
hers
,
and
a
kind
friend
to
me
,
and
that
she
would
have
received
him
with
the
utmost
gratitude
and
devotion
in
any
case
.
But
his
easy
,
spirited
good
humour
;
his
genial
manner
,
his
handsome
looks
,
his
natural
gift
of
adapting
himself
to
whomsoever
he
pleased
,
and
making
direct
,
when
he
cared
to
do
it
,
to
the
main
point
of
interest
in
anybody
’
s
heart
;
bound
her
to
him
wholly
in
five
minutes
.
His
manner
to
me
,
alone
,
would
have
won
her
.
But
,
through
all
these
causes
combined
,
I
sincerely
believe
she
had
a
kind
of
adoration
for
him
before
he
left
the
house
that
night
.
He
stayed
there
with
me
to
dinner
—
if
I
were
to
say
willingly
,
I
should
not
half
express
how
readily
and
gaily
.
He
went
into
Mr
.
Barkis
’
s
room
like
light
and
air
,
brightening
and
refreshing
it
as
if
he
were
healthy
weather
.
There
was
no
noise
,
no
effort
,
no
consciousness
,
in
anything
he
did
;
but
in
everything
an
indescribable
lightness
,
a
seeming
impossibility
of
doing
anything
else
,
or
doing
anything
better
,
which
was
so
graceful
,
so
natural
,
and
agreeable
,
that
it
overcomes
me
,
even
now
,
in
the
remembrance
.
We
made
merry
in
the
little
parlour
,
where
the
Book
of
Martyrs
,
unthumbed
since
my
time
,
was
laid
out
upon
the
desk
as
of
old
,
and
where
I
now
turned
over
its
terrific
pictures
,
remembering
the
old
sensations
they
had
awakened
,
but
not
feeling
them
.
When
Peggotty
spoke
of
what
she
called
my
room
,
and
of
its
being
ready
for
me
at
night
,
and
of
her
hoping
I
would
occupy
it
,
before
I
could
so
much
as
look
at
Steerforth
,
hesitating
,
he
was
possessed
of
the
whole
case
.
‘
Of
course
,
’
he
said
.
‘
You
’
ll
sleep
here
,
while
we
stay
,
and
I
shall
sleep
at
the
hotel
.
