"Papa, you are not well. Come with me!"—Chap. xxxix.
I stood face to face with Mr. Peggotty!—Chap. xl.
"I wonder why you ever fell in love with me!" said Dora, beginning on another button of my coat—Chap. xli.
He caught the hand in his, and we stood in that connection, looking at each other—Chap. xlii.