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MR PICKWICK, Sir:-- ¡¡¡¡I address you upon the subject of sin the sinner I mean is a man named Winkle who makes trouble in his club by laughing and sometimes won't write his piece in this fine paper I hope you will pardon his badness and let him send a French fable because he can't write out of his head as he has so many lessons to do and no brains in future I will try to take time by the fetlock and prepare some work which will be all commy la fo that means
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all right I am in haste as it is nearly school time. Yours respectably, N. WINKLE. ¡¡¡¡[The above is a manly and handsome acknowledgement of past misdemeanours. If our young friend studied punctuation, it would be well.] ¡¡¡¡A SAD ACCIDENT ¡¡¡¡On Friday last we were startled by a violent shock in our basement, followed by cries of distress. On rushing, in a body, to the cellar, we discovered our beloved President prostrate on the floor, having tripped and fallen while getting wood for domestic purposes. A perfect scene of ruin met our eyes; for in his fall Mr Pickwick had plunged his head and shoulders
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Monday, January 21, 2008
Thursday, January 10, 2008
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acquired any thing herself. At her age she can have no experience, and with her little wit, is not very likely ever to have any that can avail her. She is pretty, and she is good tempered, and that is all. My only scruple in advising the match was on his account, as being beneath his deserts, and a bad connexion for him. I felt that,
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as to fortune, in all probability he might do much better; and that as to a rational companion or useful helpmate, he could not do worse. But I could not reason so to a man in love, and was willing to trust to there being no harm in her, to her having that sort of
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acquired any thing herself. At her age she can have no experience, and with her little wit, is not very likely ever to have any that can avail her. She is pretty, and she is good tempered, and that is all. My only scruple in advising the match was on his account, as being beneath his deserts, and a bad connexion for him. I felt that,
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as to fortune, in all probability he might do much better; and that as to a rational companion or useful helpmate, he could not do worse. But I could not reason so to a man in love, and was willing to trust to there being no harm in her, to her having that sort of
Wednesday, December 19, 2007
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¡¡¡¡ "What shall we do? You are in work now; but remember, it may only be because our history and relations are not absolutely known.... Possibly, if they knew our marriage had not been formalized they would turn you out of your job as they did at Aldbrickham!" ¡¡¡¡ "I hardly know. Perhaps they would hardly do that. However, I think that we ought to make it legal now--as soon as you are able to go out." ¡¡¡¡ "You think we ought?" ¡¡¡¡ "Certainly." ¡¡¡¡ And Jude fell into thought. "I have seemed to myself lately," he said, "to belong to that vast band of men shunned by the virtuous-- the men called seducers. It amazes me when I think of it! I have not been conscious of it, or of any wrongdoing towards you, whom I love more than myself. Yet I am one of those men! I wonder if any other of them are the same purblind, simple creatures as I? ... Yes, Sue--that's what I am. I seduced you....
oil paintingYou were a distinct type--a refined creature, intended by Nature to be left intact. But I couldn't leave you alone!" ¡¡¡¡ "No, no, Jude!" she said quickly. "Don't reproach yourself with being what you are not. If anybody is to blame it is I." ¡¡¡¡ "I supported you in your resolve to leave Phillotson; and without me perhaps you wouldn't have urged him to let you go." ¡¡¡¡ "I should have, just the same. As to ourselves, the fact of our not having entered into a legal contract is the saving feature in our union. We have thereby avoided insulting, as it were, the solemnity of our first marriages." ¡¡¡¡ "Solemnity?" Jude looked at her with some surprise, and grew conscious that she was not the Sue of their earlier time.
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¡¡¡¡ "What shall we do? You are in work now; but remember, it may only be because our history and relations are not absolutely known.... Possibly, if they knew our marriage had not been formalized they would turn you out of your job as they did at Aldbrickham!" ¡¡¡¡ "I hardly know. Perhaps they would hardly do that. However, I think that we ought to make it legal now--as soon as you are able to go out." ¡¡¡¡ "You think we ought?" ¡¡¡¡ "Certainly." ¡¡¡¡ And Jude fell into thought. "I have seemed to myself lately," he said, "to belong to that vast band of men shunned by the virtuous-- the men called seducers. It amazes me when I think of it! I have not been conscious of it, or of any wrongdoing towards you, whom I love more than myself. Yet I am one of those men! I wonder if any other of them are the same purblind, simple creatures as I? ... Yes, Sue--that's what I am. I seduced you....
oil paintingYou were a distinct type--a refined creature, intended by Nature to be left intact. But I couldn't leave you alone!" ¡¡¡¡ "No, no, Jude!" she said quickly. "Don't reproach yourself with being what you are not. If anybody is to blame it is I." ¡¡¡¡ "I supported you in your resolve to leave Phillotson; and without me perhaps you wouldn't have urged him to let you go." ¡¡¡¡ "I should have, just the same. As to ourselves, the fact of our not having entered into a legal contract is the saving feature in our union. We have thereby avoided insulting, as it were, the solemnity of our first marriages." ¡¡¡¡ "Solemnity?" Jude looked at her with some surprise, and grew conscious that she was not the Sue of their earlier time.
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
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¡¡¡¡ "Nor so much as a rather reverend dissenting gentleman?" ¡¡¡¡ "I am as I was." ¡¡¡¡ "True--you look so." She idly allowed her fingers to rest on the pull of the beer-engine as she inspected him critically. He observed that her hands were smaller and whiter than when he had lived with her, and that on the hand which pulled the engine she wore an ornamental ring set with what seemed to be real sapphires-- which they were, indeed, and were much admired as such by the young men who frequented the bar. ¡¡¡¡ "So you pass as having a living husband," he continued. ¡¡¡¡ "Yes. I thought it might be awkward if I called myself a widow, as I should have liked." ¡¡¡¡ "True. I am known here a little." ¡¡¡¡ "I didn't mean on that account--for as I said I didn't expect you. It was
oil painting for other reasons." ¡¡¡¡ "What were they?" ¡¡¡¡ "I don't care to go into them," she replied evasively. "I make a very good living, and I don't know that I want your company." ¡¡¡¡ Here a chappie with no chin, and a moustache like a lady's eyebrow, came and asked for a curiously compounded drink, and Arabella was obliged to go and attend to him. "We can't talk here," she said, stepping back a moment. "Can't you wait till nine? Say yes, and don't be a fool. I can get off duty two hours sooner than usual, if I ask. I am not living in the house at present." ¡¡¡¡ He reflected and said gloomily, "I'll come back. I suppose we'd better arrange something." ¡¡¡¡ "Oh, bother arranging! I'm not going to arrange anything!"
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¡¡¡¡ "Nor so much as a rather reverend dissenting gentleman?" ¡¡¡¡ "I am as I was." ¡¡¡¡ "True--you look so." She idly allowed her fingers to rest on the pull of the beer-engine as she inspected him critically. He observed that her hands were smaller and whiter than when he had lived with her, and that on the hand which pulled the engine she wore an ornamental ring set with what seemed to be real sapphires-- which they were, indeed, and were much admired as such by the young men who frequented the bar. ¡¡¡¡ "So you pass as having a living husband," he continued. ¡¡¡¡ "Yes. I thought it might be awkward if I called myself a widow, as I should have liked." ¡¡¡¡ "True. I am known here a little." ¡¡¡¡ "I didn't mean on that account--for as I said I didn't expect you. It was
oil painting for other reasons." ¡¡¡¡ "What were they?" ¡¡¡¡ "I don't care to go into them," she replied evasively. "I make a very good living, and I don't know that I want your company." ¡¡¡¡ Here a chappie with no chin, and a moustache like a lady's eyebrow, came and asked for a curiously compounded drink, and Arabella was obliged to go and attend to him. "We can't talk here," she said, stepping back a moment. "Can't you wait till nine? Say yes, and don't be a fool. I can get off duty two hours sooner than usual, if I ask. I am not living in the house at present." ¡¡¡¡ He reflected and said gloomily, "I'll come back. I suppose we'd better arrange something." ¡¡¡¡ "Oh, bother arranging! I'm not going to arrange anything!"
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