"Let him deny it," said Steerforth—Chap. vii.
"Don't go, Steerforth, if you please. These are two Yarmouth boatmen—very kind, good people—who are relations of my nurse, and have come from Gravesend to see me"—Chap. vii.
"Father!" said Minnie playfully. "What a porpoise you do grow!"—Chap. ix.
I begin life on my own account, and don't like it—Chap. xi.