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‘
I
’
ll
tell
you
,
Mas
’
r
Davy
,
’
he
said
,
—
‘
wheer
all
I
’
ve
been
,
and
what
-
all
we
’
ve
heerd
.
I
’
ve
been
fur
,
and
we
’
ve
heerd
little
;
but
I
’
ll
tell
you
!
’
I
rang
the
bell
for
something
hot
to
drink
.
He
would
have
nothing
stronger
than
ale
;
and
while
it
was
being
brought
,
and
being
warmed
at
the
fire
,
he
sat
thinking
.
There
was
a
fine
,
massive
gravity
in
his
face
,
I
did
not
venture
to
disturb
.
‘
When
she
was
a
child
,
’
he
said
,
lifting
up
his
head
soon
after
we
were
left
alone
,
‘
she
used
to
talk
to
me
a
deal
about
the
sea
,
and
about
them
coasts
where
the
sea
got
to
be
dark
blue
,
and
to
lay
a
-
shining
and
a
-
shining
in
the
sun
.
I
thowt
,
odd
times
,
as
her
father
being
drownded
made
her
think
on
it
so
much
.
I
doen
’
t
know
,
you
see
,
but
maybe
she
believed
—
or
hoped
—
he
had
drifted
out
to
them
parts
,
where
the
flowers
is
always
a
-
blowing
,
and
the
country
bright
.
’
‘
It
is
likely
to
have
been
a
childish
fancy
,
’
I
replied
.
‘
When
she
was
—
lost
,
’
said
Mr
.
Peggotty
,
‘
I
know
’
d
in
my
mind
,
as
he
would
take
her
to
them
countries
.
I
know
’
d
in
my
mind
,
as
he
’
d
have
told
her
wonders
of
‘
em
,
and
how
she
was
to
be
a
lady
theer
,
and
how
he
got
her
to
listen
to
him
fust
,
along
o
’
sech
like
.
When
we
see
his
mother
,
I
know
’
d
quite
well
as
I
was
right
.
I
went
across
-
channel
to
France
,
and
landed
theer
,
as
if
I
’
d
fell
down
from
the
sky
.
’
I
saw
the
door
move
,
and
the
snow
drift
in
.
I
saw
it
move
a
little
more
,
and
a
hand
softly
interpose
to
keep
it
open
.
‘
I
found
out
an
English
gen
’
leman
as
was
in
authority
,
’
said
Mr
.
Peggotty
,
‘
and
told
him
I
was
a
-
going
to
seek
my
niece
.
He
got
me
them
papers
as
I
wanted
fur
to
carry
me
through
—
I
doen
’
t
rightly
know
how
they
’
re
called
—
and
he
would
have
give
me
money
,
but
that
I
was
thankful
to
have
no
need
on
.
I
thank
him
kind
,
for
all
he
done
,
I
’
m
sure
!
“
I
’
ve
wrote
afore
you
,
”
he
says
to
me
,
“
and
I
shall
speak
to
many
as
will
come
that
way
,
and
many
will
know
you
,
fur
distant
from
here
,
when
you
’
re
a
-
travelling
alone
.
”
I
told
him
,
best
as
I
was
able
,
what
my
gratitoode
was
,
and
went
away
through
France
.
’
‘
Alone
,
and
on
foot
?
’
said
I
.
