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The
little
picture
was
so
instantaneously
dissolved
by
our
going
in
,
that
one
might
have
doubted
whether
it
had
ever
been
.
I
was
in
the
midst
of
the
astonished
family
,
face
to
face
with
Mr
.
Peggotty
,
and
holding
out
my
hand
to
him
,
when
Ham
shouted
:
‘
Mas
’
r
Davy
!
It
’
s
Mas
’
r
Davy
!
’
In
a
moment
we
were
all
shaking
hands
with
one
another
,
and
asking
one
another
how
we
did
,
and
telling
one
another
how
glad
we
were
to
meet
,
and
all
talking
at
once
.
Mr
.
Peggotty
was
so
proud
and
overjoyed
to
see
us
,
that
he
did
not
know
what
to
say
or
do
,
but
kept
over
and
over
again
shaking
hands
with
me
,
and
then
with
Steerforth
,
and
then
with
me
,
and
then
ruffling
his
shaggy
hair
all
over
his
head
,
and
laughing
with
such
glee
and
triumph
,
that
it
was
a
treat
to
see
him
.
‘
Why
,
that
you
two
gent
’
lmen
—
gent
’
lmen
growed
—
should
come
to
this
here
roof
tonight
,
of
all
nights
in
my
life
,
’
said
Mr
.
Peggotty
,
‘
is
such
a
thing
as
never
happened
afore
,
I
do
rightly
believe
!
Em
’
ly
,
my
darling
,
come
here
!
Come
here
,
my
little
witch
!
There
’
s
Mas
’
r
Davy
’
s
friend
,
my
dear
!
There
’
s
the
gent
’
lman
as
you
’
ve
heerd
on
,
Em
’
ly
.
He
comes
to
see
you
,
along
with
Mas
’
r
Davy
,
on
the
brightest
night
of
your
uncle
’
s
life
as
ever
was
or
will
be
,
Gorm
the
t
’
other
one
,
and
horroar
for
it
!
’
After
delivering
this
speech
all
in
a
breath
,
and
with
extraordinary
animation
and
pleasure
,
Mr
.
Peggotty
put
one
of
his
large
hands
rapturously
on
each
side
of
his
niece
’
s
face
,
and
kissing
it
a
dozen
times
,
laid
it
with
a
gentle
pride
and
love
upon
his
broad
chest
,
and
patted
it
as
if
his
hand
had
been
a
lady
’
s
.
Then
he
let
her
go
;
and
as
she
ran
into
the
little
chamber
where
I
used
to
sleep
,
looked
round
upon
us
,
quite
hot
and
out
of
breath
with
his
uncommon
satisfaction
.
‘
If
you
two
gent
’
lmen
—
gent
’
lmen
growed
now
,
and
such
gent
’
lmen
—
—
’
said
Mr
.
Peggotty
.
‘
So
th
’
are
,
so
th
’
are
!
’
cried
Ham
.
‘
Well
said
!
So
th
’
are
.
Mas
’
r
Davy
bor
’
—
gent
’
lmen
growed
—
so
th
’
are
!
’
‘
If
you
two
gent
’
lmen
,
gent
’
lmen
growed
,
’
said
Mr
.
Peggotty
,
‘
don
’
t
ex
-
cuse
me
for
being
in
a
state
of
mind
,
when
you
understand
matters
,
I
’
ll
arks
your
pardon
.
Em
’
ly
,
my
dear
!
—
She
knows
I
’
m
a
going
to
tell
,
’
here
his
delight
broke
out
again
,
‘
and
has
made
off
.
Would
you
be
so
good
as
look
arter
her
,
Mawther
,
for
a
minute
?
’
Mrs
.
Gummidge
nodded
and
disappeared
.
