leonardo da vinci the last supper

leonardo da vinci the last supper
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day and night. Ever so fur as I went, ever so fur the mountains seemed to shift away from me. But I come up with 'em, and I crossed 'em. When I got nigh the place as I had been told of, I began to think within my own self, "What shall I do when I see her?"' ¡¡¡¡The listening face, insensible to the inclement night, still drooped at the door, and the hands begged me - prayed me - not to cast it forth. ¡¡¡¡'I never doubted her,' said Mr. Peggotty. 'No! Not a bit!
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On'y let her see my face - on'y let her beer my voice - on'y let my stanning still afore her bring to her thoughts the home she had fled away from, and the child she had been - and if she had growed to be a royal lady, she'd have fell down at my feet! I know'd it well! Many a time in my sleep had I heerd her cry out, "Uncle!" and seen her fall like death afore me. Many a time in my sleep had I raised her up, and whispered to her, "Em'ly, my dear, I am come fur to bring forgiveness, and to take you home!"'