Дэвид Копперфильд

Martha

           You’vespokeofherbeingpleasant,kind,andgentletoyou.Blessher,Iknewshewas!Iknewshealwayswas,toall.You’rethankfultoher,andyouloveher.Helpusallyoucantofindher,andmayHeavenrewardyou!’

           Shelookedathimhastily,andforthefirsttime,asifsheweredoubtfulofwhathehadsaid.

           ‘Willyoutrustme?’sheasked,inalowvoiceofastonishment.

           ‘Fullandfree!’saidMr.Peggotty.

           ‘Tospeaktoher,ifIshouldeverfindher;shelterher,ifIhaveanysheltertodividewithher;andthen,withoutherknowledge,cometoyou,andbringyoutoher?’sheaskedhurriedly.

           Webothrepliedtogether,‘Yes!’

           Shelifteduphereyes,andsolemnlydeclaredthatshewoulddevoteherselftothistask,ferventlyandfaithfully.Thatshewouldneverwaverinit,neverbedivertedfromit,neverrelinquishit,whiletherewasanychanceofhope.Ifshewerenottruetoit,mighttheobjectshenowhadinlife,whichboundhertosomethingdevoidofevil,initspassingawayfromher,leavehermoreforlornandmoredespairing,ifthatwerepossible,thanshehadbeenupontheriver’sbrinkthatnight;andthenmightallhelp,humanandDivine,renounceherevermore!

           Shedidnotraisehervoiceaboveherbreath,oraddressus,butsaidthistothenightsky;thenstoodprofoundlyquiet,lookingatthegloomywater.

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