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of my pupilage. He had his old companions about him, too; for there were plenty of high trees in the neighbourhood, and two or three rooks were on the grass, looking after him, as if they had been written to about him by the Canterbury rooks, and were observing him closely in consequence. ¡¡¡¡Knowing the utter hopelessness of attracting his attention from that distance, I made bold to open the gate, and walk after him, so as to meet him when he should turn round. When he did, and came towards me, he looked at me thoughtfully for a few moments, evidently without thinking about me at all; and then his benevolent face expressed extraordinary pleasure, and he took me by both hands. ¡¡¡¡'Why, my dear Copperfield,' said the Doctor, 'you are a man! How do you do?
oil paintingI am delighted to see you. My dear Copperfield, how very much you have improved! You are quite - yes - dear me!' ¡¡¡¡I hoped he was well, and Mrs. Strong too. ¡¡¡¡'Oh dear, yes!' said the Doctor; 'Annie's quite well, and she'll be delighted to see you. You were always her favourite. She said so, last night, when I showed her your letter. And - yes, to be sure - you recollect Mr. Jack Maldon, Copperfield?' ¡¡¡¡'Perfectly, sir.' ¡¡¡¡'Of course,' said the Doctor. 'To be sure. He's pretty well, too.' ¡¡¡¡'Has he come home, sir?' I inquired. ¡¡¡¡'From India?' said the Doctor. 'Yes. Mr. Jack Maldon couldn't bear the climate, my dear. Mrs. Markleham - you have not forgotten Mrs. Markleham?' ¡¡¡¡Forgotten the Old Soldier! And in that short time!