Nicholas Nickleby
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:12:03
For the first time since Father died...
:12:05
I feel we may at last be in a position
to find happiness.

:12:09
Thank you, both, a thousand times.
:12:17
- Are you at home?
- Yes.

:12:19
- To anybody?
- Yes.

:12:21
- To the tax gatherer?
- No.

:12:23
What about...
:12:28
I'd know your face anywhere.
:12:30
You'd know it better
if your nephew hadn't maltreated it.

:12:34
Who is this?
:12:36
My son, little Wackford.
:12:38
Indeed a specimen
of the Dotheboys's old diet.

:12:42
A miracle of high feeding.
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His flesh, his firmness.
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No tears.
:12:50
His oiliness.
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I'd expect nothing less.
:12:55
And Mrs. Squeers, how is...
:12:59
Mrs. Squeers is as she always is.
A joy to all them as knows her.

:13:04
One of our lads had an abscess last week.
:13:08
To see her operate on him with a penknife.
:13:12
And you? Have you recovered
from that scoundrel's attack?

:13:15
Only just.
:13:16
Your nephew is a vicious animal.
:13:19
That is why I asked you to come.
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Noggs...
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- See this package?
- It's big enough.

:13:25
Take it, please, at once.
:13:28
"Take it, please, at once."
:13:31
"At once, do you hear? If not sooner."
:13:37
He may be a little mad.
:13:40
I wanted to offer you...
:13:44
this as a recompense...
:13:47
to your troubles, though...
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it seems foolish...
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if the boy is unpunished.
:13:54
He might come after you again.
:13:56
Surely he's been punished by you.
:13:58
Our ties have been cut.
:13:59
I'm not sure
that he views that as a punishment.


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