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raised his eyes from what he was about. Yet, his very elbows, when he had his back towards me, seemed to teem with the expression of his fixed opinion that I was extremely young. Can I do anything more, Sir? I thanked him and said, No; but would he take no dinner himself. None, I am obliged to you, Sir. Is Mr. Steerforth coming from Oxford? I beg your pardon, Sir? Is Mr. Steerforth coming from Oxford? I should imagine that he might be here to-morrow, Sir. I rather thought he might have been here to-day, Sir. The mistake is mine, no doubt, Sir. If you should see him first said I. If youll excuse me, Sir, I dont think I shall see him first. In case you do, said I, pray say that I am sorry he was not here to-day, as an old schoolfellow of his was here. Indeed, Sir! and he divided a bow between me and Traddles, with a glance at the latter. He was moving softly to the door, when, in a forlorn hope of saying something naturallywhich I never could, to this manI said Oh! Littimer! Sir! Did you remain long at Yarmouth, that time? Not particularly so, Sir. You saw the boat completed? Yes, Sir. I remained behind on purpose to see the boat completed. I know! He raised his eyes to mine respectfully. Mr. Steerforth has not seen it yet, I suppose? I really cant say, Sir. I thinkbut I really cant say, Sir. I wish you good-night, Sir. He comprehended everybody present, in the respectful bow with which he followed these words, and disappeared. My visitors seemed to breathe more freely when he was gone; but my own relief was very great, for besides the constraint, arising from that extraordinary sense of being at a disadvantage which I always had in this mans presence, my conscience had embarrassed me with whispers that I had mistrusted his master, and I could not repress a vague uneasy dread that he might find it out. How was it, having so little in reality to conceal, that I always did feel as if this man were finding me out? Mr. Micawber roused me from this reflection, which was blended with a certain remorseful apprehension of seeing Steerforth himself, by bestowing many encomiums on the absent Littimer as a most respectable fellow, and a thoroughly admirable servant. Mr. Micawber, I may remark, had taken his full share of the general bow, and had received it with infinite condescension. |
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