Дэвид Копперфильд

A Light Shines on My Way

           

           ‘Stuffandnonsense!’saidmyaunt.

           Asmyauntappearedtobeannoyed,Ithoughtthebestwaywastocutherannoyanceshort.ItookAgnesinmyarmtothebackofherchair,andwebothleanedoverher.Myaunt,withoneclapofherhands,andonelookthroughherspectacles,immediatelywentintohysterics,forthefirstandonlytimeinallmyknowledgeofher.

           ThehystericscalledupPeggotty.Themomentmyauntwasrestored,sheflewatPeggotty,andcallingherasillyoldcreature,huggedherwithallhermight.Afterthat,shehuggedMr.Dick(whowashighlyhonoured,butagooddealsurprised);andafterthat,toldthemwhy.Then,wewereallhappytogether.

           Icouldnotdiscoverwhethermyaunt,inherlastshortconversationwithme,hadfallenonapiousfraud,orhadreallymistakenthestateofmymind.Itwasquiteenough,shesaid,thatshehadtoldmeAgneswasgoingtobemarried;andthatInowknewbetterthananyonehowtrueitwas.

           Weweremarriedwithinafortnight.TraddlesandSophy,andDoctorandMrs.Strong,weretheonlyguestsatourquietwedding.Weleftthemfullofjoy;anddroveawaytogether.Claspedinmyembrace,IheldthesourceofeveryworthyaspirationIhadeverhad;thecentreofmyself,thecircleofmylife,myown,mywife;myloveofwhomwasfoundedonarock!

           ‘Dearesthusband!’saidAgnes.‘NowthatImaycallyoubythatname,Ihaveonethingmoretotellyou

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