"I can—not help it, and it don't signify," sobbed Mrs. Kenwigs. "Oh! they're too beautiful to live, much too beautiful!"—Chap. xiv.
There came into the office an applicant in whose favour he immediately retired, and whose appearance both surprised and interested him—Chap. xvi.
"I don't forget you, my soul, and never shall, and never can," said Mantalini, kissing his wife's hand and grimacing aside to Miss Nickleby, who turned away—Chap. xvii.
"A miserable wretch," exclaimed Mr. Knag, striking his forehead. "A miserable wretch"—Chap. xviii.