David Copperfield by Charles Dickens Chapter 26 Page 23

by the grim and distant aspect of Miss Murdstone. But I was relieved of them in an unexpected manner.

‘David Copperfield,’ said Miss Murdstone, beckoning me aside into a window. ‘A word.’

I confronted Miss Murdstone alone.

‘David Copperfield,’ said Miss Murdstone, ‘I need not enlarge upon family circumstances.

They are not a tempting subject.’ ‘Far from it, ma’am,’ I returned.

‘Far from it,’ assented Miss Murdstone. ‘I do not wish to revive the memory of past differences, or of past outrages. I have received outrages from a person — a female I am sorry to say, for the credit of my sex — who is not to be mentioned without scorn and disgust; and therefore I would rather not mention her.’