the last supper

the last supper
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leonardo da vinci last supper painting
'Master Davy, how should you like to go along with me and spend a fortnight at my brother's at Yarmouth? Wouldn't that be a treat?' ¡¡¡¡'Is your brother an agreeable man, Peggotty?' I inquired, provisionally. ¡¡¡¡'Oh, what an agreeable man he is!' cried Peggotty, holding up her hands. 'Then there's the sea; and the boats and ships; and the fishermen; and the beach; and Am to play with -' ¡¡¡¡Peggotty meant her nephew Ham, mentioned in my first chapter; but she spoke of him as a morsel of English Grammar. ¡¡¡¡I was flushed by her summary of delights, and replied that it would indeed be a treat, but what would my mother say? ¡
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　¡¡¡'Why then I'll as good as bet a guinea,' said Peggotty, intent upon my face, 'that she'll let us go. I'll ask her, if you like, as soon as ever she comes home. There now!' ¡¡¡¡'But what's she to do while we're away?' said I, putting my small elbows on the table to argue the point. 'She can't live by herself.' ¡¡¡¡If Peggotty were looking for a hole, all of a sudden, in the heel of that stocking, it must have been a very little one indeed, and not worth darning. ¡¡¡¡'I say! Peggotty! She can't live by herself, you know.' ¡¡¡¡'Oh, bless you!' said Peggotty, looking at me again at last. 'Don't you know? She's going to stay for a fortnight with Mrs. Grayper. Mrs. Grayper's going to have a lot of company.'