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dramaturgy) wrote2002-11-27 04:25 pm
dramaturgy) wrote2002-11-27 04:25 pm
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In case you didn't already hear it from everybody and their dog, I cried while reading "Great Expectations" today.
'Never mind me, Joe.'
'Bue I did mind you, Pip," he returned, with tender simplicity. 'When I offered to your sister to keep company and be asked in church, at such times as she was willing and ready to come to the forge, I said to her, "And bring the poor little child. God bless the poor little child," I said to your sister, "there's room for him at the forge!"'
I broke out crying and begging pardon and hugged Joe round the nexk: who dropped the poker to hug me and say, 'Ever the best of friends; ain't us, Pip? Don't cry, old chap!'
...
Oh shut up, I was touched and it wasn't a good day anyway. -_-
::weebles at Reparo::
Marcus/Dennis?
theirloveissoCowboyBebop.
'Never mind me, Joe.'
'Bue I did mind you, Pip," he returned, with tender simplicity. 'When I offered to your sister to keep company and be asked in church, at such times as she was willing and ready to come to the forge, I said to her, "And bring the poor little child. God bless the poor little child," I said to your sister, "there's room for him at the forge!"'
I broke out crying and begging pardon and hugged Joe round the nexk: who dropped the poker to hug me and say, 'Ever the best of friends; ain't us, Pip? Don't cry, old chap!'
...
Oh shut up, I was touched and it wasn't a good day anyway. -_-
::weebles at Reparo::
Marcus/Dennis?
theirloveissoCowboyBebop.
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