[PREFACE TO 1850 EDITION]
[PREFACE TO THE CHARLES DICKENS EDITION]
[THE PERSONAL HISTORY AND EXPERIENCE OF DAVID COPPERFIELD THE YOUNGER]
[CHAPTER 1. — I AM BORN]
[CHAPTER 2. — I OBSERVE]
[CHAPTER 3. — I HAVE A CHANGE]
[CHAPTER 4. — I FALL INTO DISGRACE]
[CHAPTER 5. — I AM SENT AWAY FROM HOME]
[CHAPTER 6. — I ENLARGE MY CIRCLE OF ACQUAINTANCE ]
[CHAPTER 7. — MY ‘FIRST HALF’ AT SALEM HOUSE]
[CHAPTER 8. — MY HOLIDAYS. ESPECIALLY ONE HAPPY AFTERNOON]
[CHAPTER 9. — I HAVE A MEMORABLE BIRTHDAY]
[CHAPTER 10. — I BECOME NEGLECTED, AND AM PROVIDED FOR]
[CHAPTER 11. — I BEGIN LIFE ON MY OWN ACCOUNT, AND DON’T LIKE IT]
[CHAPTER 12. — LIKING LIFE ON MY OWN ACCOUNT NO BETTER, I FORM A GREAT RESOLUTION]
[CHAPTER 13. — THE SEQUEL OF MY RESOLUTION]
[CHAPTER 14. — MY AUNT MAKES UP HER MIND ABOUT ME ]
[CHAPTER 15. — I MAKE ANOTHER BEGINNING]
[CHAPTER 16. — I AM A NEW BOY IN MORE SENSES THAN ONE]
[CHAPTER 17. — SOMEBODY TURNS UP]
[CHAPTER 18. — A RETROSPECT]
[CHAPTER 19. — I LOOK ABOUT ME, AND MAKE A DISCOVERY]
[CHAPTER 20. — STEERFORTH’S HOME]
[CHAPTER 21. — LITTLE EM’LY]
[CHAPTER 22. — SOME OLD SCENES, AND SOME NEW PEOPLE]
[CHAPTER 23. — I CORROBORATE Mr. DICK, AND CHOOSE A PROFESSION]
[CHAPTER 24. — MY FIRST DISSIPATION]
[CHAPTER 25. — GOOD AND BAD ANGELS]
[CHAPTER 26. — I FALL INTO CAPTIVITY]
[CHAPTER 27. — TOMMY TRADDLES]
[CHAPTER 28. — Mr. MICAWBER’S GAUNTLET]
[CHAPTER 29. — I VISIT STEERFORTH AT HIS HOME, AGAIN]
[CHAPTER 30. — A LOSS]
[CHAPTER 31. — A GREATER LOSS]
[CHAPTER 32. — THE BEGINNING OF A LONG JOURNEY ]
[CHAPTER 33. — BLISSFUL]
[CHAPTER 34. — MY AUNT ASTONISHES ME]
[CHAPTER 35. — DEPRESSION]
[CHAPTER 36. — ENTHUSIASM]
[CHAPTER 37. — A LITTLE COLD WATER]
[CHAPTER 38. — A DISSOLUTION OF PARTNERSHIP]
[CHAPTER 39. — WICKFIELD AND HEEP]
[CHAPTER 40. — THE WANDERER]
[CHAPTER 41. — DORA’S AUNTS]
[CHAPTER 42. — MISCHIEF]
[CHAPTER 43. — ANOTHER RETROSPECT]
[CHAPTER 44. — OUR HOUSEKEEPING]
[CHAPTER 45. — MR. DICK FULFILS MY AUNT’S PREDICTIONS]
[CHAPTER 46. — INTELLIGENCE]
[CHAPTER 47. — MARTHA]
[CHAPTER 48. — DOMESTIC]
[CHAPTER 49. — I AM INVOLVED IN MYSTERY]
[CHAPTER 50. — Mr. PEGGOTTY’S DREAM COMES TRUE ]
[CHAPTER 51. — THE BEGINNING OF A LONGER JOURNEY ]
[CHAPTER 52. — I ASSIST AT AN EXPLOSION]
[CHAPTER 53. — ANOTHER RETROSPECT]
[CHAPTER 54. — Mr. MICAWBER’S TRANSACTIONS]
[CHAPTER 55. — TEMPEST]
[CHAPTER 56. — THE NEW WOUND, AND THE OLD]
[CHAPTER 57. — THE EMIGRANTS]
[CHAPTER 58. — ABSENCE]
[CHAPTER 59. — RETURN]
[CHAPTER 60. — AGNES]
[CHAPTER 61. — I AM SHOWN TWO INTERESTING PENITENTS]
[CHAPTER 62. — A LIGHT SHINES ON MY WAY]
[CHAPTER 63. — A VISITOR]
[CHAPTER 64. — A LAST RETROSPECT]

PREFACE TO 1850 EDITION

I do not find it easy to get sufficiently far away from this Book, in the first sensations of having finished it, to refer to it with the composure which this formal heading would seem to require. My interest in it, is so recent and strong; and my mind is so divided between pleasure and regret—pleasure in the achievement of a long design, regret in the separation from many companions—that I am in danger of wearying the reader whom I love, with personal confidences, and private emotions.

Besides which, all that I could say of the Story, to any purpose, I have endeavoured to say in it.

It would concern the reader little, perhaps, to know, how sorrowfully the pen is laid down at the close of a two-years’ imaginative task; or how an Author feels as if he were dismissing some portion of himself into the shadowy world, when a crowd of the creatures of his brain are going from him for ever. Yet, I have nothing else to tell; unless, indeed, I were to confess (which might be of less moment still) that no one can ever believe this Narrative, in the reading, more than I have believed it in the writing.

Instead of looking back, therefore, I will look forward. I cannot close this Volume more agreeably to myself, than with a hopeful glance towards the time when I shall again put forth my two green leaves once a month, and with a faithful remembrance of the genial sun and showers that have fallen on these leaves of David Copperfield, and made me happy.

London,
October, 1850.

PREFACE TO THE CHARLES DICKENS EDITION

I REMARKED in the original Preface to this Book, that I did not find it easy to get sufficiently far away from it, in the first sensations of having finished it, to refer to it with the composure which this formal heading would seem to require. My interest in it was so recent and strong, and my mind was so divided between pleasure and regret—pleasure in the achievement of a long design, regret in the separation from many companions—that I was in danger of wearying the reader with personal confidences and private emotions.