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was something about my aunt; notwithstanding her many 
eccentricities and odd humours; to be honoured and trusted in。 
Though she was just as sharp that day as on the day before; and 
was in and out about the donkeys just as often; and was thrown 
into a tremendous state of indignation; when a young man; going 
by; ogled Janet at a window (which was one of the gravest 
misdemeanours that could be committed against my aunt’s 
dignity); she seemed to me to command more of my respect; if not 
less of my fear。 

The anxiety I underwent; in the interval which necessarily 
elapsed before a reply could be received to her letter to Mr。 
Murdstone; was extreme; but I made an endeavour to suppress it; 
and to be as agreeable as I could in a quiet way; both to my aunt 
and Mr。 Dick。 The latter and I would have gone out to fly the great 
kite; but that I had still no other clothes than the anything but 

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ornamental garments with which I had been decorated on the first 
day; and which confined me to the house; except for an hour after 
dark; when my aunt; for my health’s sake; paraded me up and 
down on the cliff outside; before going to bed。 At length the reply 
from Mr。 Murdstone came; and my aunt informed me; to my 
infinite terror; that he was coming to speak to her herself on the 
next day。 On the next day; still bundled up in my curious 
habiliments; I sat counting the time; flushed and heated by the 
conflict of sinking hopes and rising fears within me; and waiting to 
be startled by the sight of the gloomy face; whose non…arrival 
startled me every minute。 

My aunt was a little more imperious and stern than usual; but I 
observed no other token of her preparing herself to receive the 
visitor so much dreaded by me。 She sat at work in the window; 
and I sat by; with my thoughts running astray on all possible and 
impossible results of Mr。 Murdstone’s visit; until pretty late in the 
afternoon。 Our dinner had been indefinitely postponed; but it was 
growing so late; that my aunt had ordered it to be got ready; when 
she gave a sudden alarm of donkeys; and to my consternation and 
amazement; I beheld Miss Murdstone; on a side…saddle; ride 
deliberately over the sacred piece of green; and stop in front of the 
house; looking about her。 

‘Go along with you!’ cried my aunt; shaking her head and her 
fist at the window。 ‘You have no business there。 How dare you 
trespass? Go along! Oh! you bold…faced thing!’ 

My aunt was so exasperated by the coolness with which Miss 
Murdstone looked about her; that I really believe she was 
motionless; and unable for the moment to dart out according to 
custom。 I seized the opportunity to inform her who it was; and that 

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the gentleman now coming near the offender (for the way up was 
very steep; and he had dropped behind); was Mr。 Murdstone 
himself。 

‘I don’t care who it is!’ cried my aunt; still shaking her head and 
gesticulating anything but welcome from the bow…window。 ‘I won’t 
be trespassed upon。 I won’t allow it。 Go away! Janet; turn him 
round。 Lead him off!’ and I saw; from behind my aunt; a sort of 
hurried battle…piece; in which the donkey stood resisting 
everybody; with all his four legs planted different ways; while 
Janet tried to pull him round by the bridle; Mr。 Murdstone tried to 
lead him on; Miss Murdstone struck at Janet with a parasol; and 
several boys; who had come to see the engagement; shouted 
vigorously。 But my aunt; suddenly descrying among them the 
young malefactor who was the donkey’s guardian; and who was 
one of the most inveterate offenders against her; though hardly in 
his teens; rushed out to the scene of action; pounced upon him; 
captured him; dragged him; with his jacket over his head; and his 
heels grinding the ground; into the garden; and; calling upon 
Janet to fetch the constables and justices; that he might be taken; 
tried; and executed on the spot; held him at bay there。 This part of 
the business; however; did not last long; for the young rascal; 
being expert at a variety of feints and dodges; of which my aunt 
had no conception; soon went whooping away; leaving some deep 
impressions of his nailed boots in the flower…beds; and taking his 
donkey in triumph with him。 

Miss Murdstone; during the latter portion of the contest; had 
dismounted; and was now waiting with her brother at the bottom 
of the steps; until my aunt should be at leisure to receive them。 My 
aunt; a little ruffled by the combat; marched past them into the 

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house; with great dignity; and took no notice of their presence; 

until they were announced by Janet。 

‘Shall I go away; aunt?’ I asked; trembling。 

‘No; sir;’ said my aunt。 ‘Certainly not!’ With which she pushed 
me into a corner near her; and fenced Me in with a chair; as if it 
were a prison or a bar of justice。 This position I continued to 
occupy during the whole interview; and from it I now saw Mr。 and 
Miss Murdstone enter the room。 

‘Oh!’ said my aunt; ‘I was not aware at first to whom I had the 
pleasure of objecting。 But I don’t allow anybody to ride over that 
turf。 I make no exceptions。 I don’t allow anybody to do it。’ 

‘Your regulation is rather awkward to strangers;’ said Miss 
Murdstone。 

‘Is it!’ said my aunt。 

Mr。 Murdstone seemed afraid of a renewal of hostilities; and 
interposing began: 

‘Miss Trotwood!’ 

‘I beg your pardon;’ observed my aunt with a keen look。 ‘You 
are the Mr。 Murdstone who married the widow of my late nephew; 
David Copperfield; of Blunderstone Rookery!—Though why 
Rookery; I don’t know!’ 

‘I am;’ said Mr。 Murdstone。 

‘You’ll excuse my saying; sir;’ returned my aunt; ‘that I think it 
would have been a much better and happier thing if you had left 
that poor child alone。’ 

‘I so far agree with what Miss Trotwood has remarked;’ 
observed Miss Murdstone; bridling; ‘that I consider our lamented 
Clara to have been; in all essential respects; a mere child。’ 

‘It is a comfort to you and me; ma’am;’ said my aunt; ‘who are 

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getting on in life; and are not likely to be made unhappy by our 
personal attractions; that nobody can say the same of us。’ 

‘No doubt!’ returned Miss Murdstone; though; I thought; not 
with a very ready or gracious assent。 ‘And it certainly might have 
been; as you say; a better and happier thing for my brother if he 
had never entered into such a marriage。 I have always been of that 
opinion。’ 

‘I have no doubt you have;’ said my aunt。 ‘Janet;’ ringing the 
bell; ‘my compliments to Mr。 Dick; and beg him to come down。’ 

Until he came; my aunt sat perfectly upright and stiff; frowning 
at the wall。 When he came; my aunt performed the ceremony of 
introduction。 

‘Mr。 Dick。 An old and intimate friend。 On whose judgement;’ 
said my aunt; with emphasis; as an admonition to Mr。 Dick; who 
was biting his forefinger and looking rather foolish; ‘I rely。’ 

Mr。 Dick took his finger out of his mouth; on this hint; and 
stood among the group; with a grave and attentive expression of 
face。 

My aunt inclined her head to Mr。 Murdstone; who went on: 

‘Miss Trotwood: on the receipt of your letter; I considered it an 
act of greater justice to myself; and perhaps of more respect to 
you—’ 

‘Thank you;’ said my aunt; still eyeing him keenly。 ‘You needn’t 
mind me。’ 

‘To answer it in person; however inconvenient the journey;’ 
pursued Mr。 Murdstone; ‘rather than by letter。 This unhappy boy 
who has run away from his friends and his occupation—’ 

‘And whose appearance;’ interposed his sister; directing general 
attention to me in my indefinable costume; ‘is perfectly scandalous 

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and disgraceful。’ 

‘Jane Murdstone;’ said her brother; ‘have the goodness not to 
interrupt me。 This unhappy boy; Miss Trotwood; has been the 
occasion of much domestic trouble and uneasiness; both during 
the lifetime of my late dear wife; and since。 He has a sullen; 
rebellious spirit; a violent temper; and an untoward; intractable 
disposition。 Both my sister and myself have endeavoured to 
correct his vices; but ineffectually。 And I have felt—we both have 
felt; I may say; my sister being fully in my confidence—that it is 
right you should receive this grave and dispassionate assurance 
from our lips。’ 

‘It can hardly be necessary for me to confirm anything stated by 
my brother;’ said Miss Murdstone; ‘but I beg to observe; that; of all 
the boys in the world; I believe this is the worst boy。’ 

‘Strong!’ said my aunt; shortly。 

‘But not at all too strong for the facts;’ returned Miss 
Murdstone。 

‘Ha!’ said my aunt。 ‘Well; sir?’ 

‘I have my own opinions;’ resumed Mr。 Murdstone; whose face 
darkened more and more; the more he and my aunt observed each 
other; which they did very narrowly; ‘as to the best mode of 
bringing him up; they are founded; in part; on my knowledge of 
him; and in part on my knowledge of my own means and 
resources。 I am responsible for them to myself; I act upon them; 
and I say no more about them。 It is enough that I place this boy 
under the eye of a friend of my own; in a respectable business; that 
it does not please him; that he runs away from it; makes himself a 
common vagabond about the country; and comes here; in rags; to 
appeal to you; Miss Trotwood。 I wish to set before you; 

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honourably; the exact consequences—so far as they are within my 
knowledge—of your abetting him in this appeal。’ 

‘But about the respectable business first;’ said my aunt。 ‘If he 
had been your own boy; you would have put him to it; just the 
same; I suppose?’ 

‘If he had been my brother’s own boy;’ returned Miss 
Murdstone; striking in; ‘his character; I trust; would have been 
altogether differ

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