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going away from, have compassion on my uncle! Tell
him that I never loved him half so dear. Be his comfort.
Love some good girl that will be what I was once to
uncle, and be true to you, and worthy of you, and know
no shame but me. God bless all! I’ll pray for all, often,
on my knees. If he don’t bring me back a lady, and I
don’t pray for my own self, I’ll pray for all. My parting
love to uncle. My last tears, and my last thanks, for
uncle!”’
That was all.
He stood, long after I had ceased to read, still looking at me. At
length I ventured to take his **nd to entreat him, as well as I
could, to endeavour to get some command of himself. He replied,
‘I thankee, sir, I thankee!’ without moving.
Ham spoke to him. Mr. Peggotty was so far sensible of his
affliction, that he wrung his hand; but, otherwise, he remained in
the same state, and no one dared to disturb him.
Slowly, at last, he moved his eyes from my face, as if he were
waking from a vision, and cast them round the room. Then he
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said, in a low voice:
‘Who’s the man? I want to know his name.’
Ham glanced at me, and suddenly I felt a shock that struck me
back.
‘There’s a man suspected,’ said Mr. Peggotty. ‘Who is it?’
‘Mas’r Davy!’ implored Ham. ‘Go out a bit, and let me tell him
what I must. You doen’t ought to hear it, sir.’
I felt the shock again. I sank down in a chair, and tried to utter
some reply; but my tongue was fettered, and my sight was weak.
‘I want to know his name!’ I heard said once more.
‘For some time past,’ Ham faltered, ‘there’s been a servant
about here, at odd times. There’s been a gen’lm’n too. Both of ’em
belonged to one another.’
Mr. Peggotty stood fixed as before, but now looking at him.
‘The servant,’ pursued Ham, ‘was seen along with—our poor
girl—last night. He’s been in hiding about here, this week or over.
He was thought to have gone, but he was hiding. Doen’t stay,
Mas’r Davy, doen’t!’
I felt Peggotty’s arm round my neck, but I could not have
moved if the house had been about to fall upon me.
‘A strange chay and hosses was outside town, this morning, on
the Norwich road, a’most afore the day broke,’ Ham went on. ‘The
servant went to it, and come from it, and went to it again. When he
went to it again, Em’ly was nigh him. The t’other was inside. He’s
the man.’
‘For the Lord’s love,’ said Mr. Peggotty, falling back, and
putting out his **s if to keep off what he dreaded. ‘Doen’t tell
me his name’s Steerforth!’
‘Mas’r Davy,’ exclaimed Ham, in a broken voice, ‘it ain’t no fault
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of yourn—and I am far from laying of it to you—but his name is
Steerforth, and he’s a damned villain!’
Mr. Peggotty uttered no cry, and shed no tear, and moved no
more, until he seemed to wake again, all at once, and pulled down
his rough coat from its peg in a corner.
‘Bear a hand with this! I’m struck of a heap, and can’t do it,’ he
said, impatiently. ‘Bear a **nd help me. Well!’ when
somebody had done so. ‘Now give me that theer hat!’
Ham asked him whither he was going.
‘I’m a going to seek my niece. I’m a going to seek my Em’ly. I’m
a going, first, to stave in that theer boat, and sink it where I would
have drownded him, as I’m a living soul, if I had had one thought
of what was in him! As he sat afore me,’ he said, wildly, holding
out his clenched right **s he