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Feelings are complicated, so here's some more Dickens -- My sister, Mrs. Joe Gargery, was more than twenty years older than I, and had established a great reputation with herself and the neighbors because she had brought me up ''by hand.'' Having at that time to find out for myself what the expression meant, and knowing her to have a hard and heavy hand, and to be much in the habit of laying it upon her husband as well as upon me, I supposed that Joe Gargery and I were both brought up by hand. She was not a good-looking woman, my sister; and I had a general impression that she must have made Joe Gargery marry her by hand. Joe was a fair man, with curls of flaxen hair on each side of his smooth face, and with eyes of such a very undecided blue that they seemed to have somehow got mixed with their own whites. He was a mild, good-natured, sweet-tempered, easy-going, foolish, dear fellow,—a sort of Hercules in strength, and also in weakness. My sister, Mrs. Joe, with black hair and eyes, had such a prevailing redness of skin that I sometimes used to wonder whether it was possible she washed herself with a nutmeg-grater instead of soap. She was tall and bony, and almost always wore a coarse apron, fastened over her figure behind with two loops, and having a square impregnable bib in front, that was stuck full of pins and needles. She made it a powerful merit in herself, and a strong reproach against Joe, that she wore this apron so much. Though I really see no reason why she should have worn it at all; or why, if she did wear it at all, she should not have taken it off, every day of her life. Joe's forge adjoined our house, which was a wooden house, as many of the dwellings in our country were,—most of them, at that time. When I ran home from the churchyard, the forge was shut up, and Joe was sitting alone in the kitchen. Joe and I being fellow-sufferers, and having confidences as such, Joe imparted a confidence to me, the moment I raised the latch of the door and peeped in at him opposite to it, sitting in the chimney corner. ''Mrs. Joe has been out a dozen times, looking for you, Pip. And she's out now, making it a baker's dozen.''
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Uncomfortable Epiphanies

by Trae Dorn on April 5, 2016 at 12:00 am
Chapter: Chapter 7
└ Tags: ruth, sarah p
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  1. KORfan
    KORfan
    April 5, 2016, 7:58 pm | # | Reply

    I have the perfect music podcast to play while reading the alt text. 🙂

  2. Viktor
    Viktor
    April 5, 2016, 9:03 pm | # | Reply

    Either she just understood herself better and is trying to hold fewer grudges and take the people in her life for granted less, or she has a major crush on Ruth. I’d put odds on the latter at this point.

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