Monday, June 1, 2009

Daily Dose

From David Copperfield, by Charles Dickens

WELL, SIR

"Said Uriah with his sickliest smile, 'But I am not changed, Miss Trotwood.'

'Well, sir,' returned my aunt, 'to tell you the truth, I think you are pretty constant to the promise of your youth, if that's any satisfaction to you.'"

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