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FragmentWelcome to consult...en,
rebellious spirit; a violent temper; an**ntoward, 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 different.’
‘Or if the poor child, his mother, had been alive, he would still
have gone into the respectable business, would he?’ said my aunt.
‘I believe,’ said Mr. Murdstone, with an inclination of his head,
‘that Clara would have disputed nothing which myself and my
sister Jane Murdstone were agreed was for the best.’
Miss Murdstone confirmed this with an audible murmur.
‘Humph!’ said my aunt. ‘Unfortunate baby!’
Mr. Dick, who had been rattling his money all this time, was
rattling it so loudly now, that my aunt felt it necessary to check
him with a look, before saying:
‘The poor child’s annuity died with her?’
‘Died with her,’ replied Mr. Murdstone.
‘And there was no settlement of the little property—the house
and garden—the what’s-its-name Rookery without any rooks in
it—upon her boy?’
‘It had been left to her, unconditionally, by her first husband,’
Mr. Murdstone began, when my aunt caught him up with the
greatest irascibility and impatience.
‘Good Lord, man, there’s no occasion to say that. Left to her
unconditionally! I think I see David Copperfield looking forward to
any condition of any sort or kind, though it stared him point-blank
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in the face! Of course it was left to her unconditionally. But when
she married again—when she took that most disastrous step of
marrying you, in short,’ said my aunt, ‘to be plain—did no one put
in a word for the boy at that time?’
‘My late wife loved her second husband, ma’am,’ said Mr.
Murdstone, ‘and trusted implicitly in him.’
‘Your late wife, sir, was a most unworldly, most unhappy, most
unfortunate baby,’ returned my aunt, shaking her head at him.
‘That’s what she was. And now, what have you got to say next?’
‘Merely this, Miss Trotwood,’ he returned. ‘I am here to take
David back—to take him back unconditionally, to dispose of him
as I think proper, and to deal with him as I think right. I am not
here to make any promise, or give any pledge to anybody. You
may possibly have some idea, Miss Trotwood, of abetting him in
his running away, and in his complaints to you. Your manner,
which I must say does not seem intended to propitiate, induces me
to think it possible. Now I must caution you that if you abet him
once, you abet him for good and all; if
