| 1 | Just like a camel. Your uncle is a horrible monster! | |
| 2 | And you are my uncle, then!' she cried, reaching up to salute him. | |
| 3 | But I'll take this walk every morning in future: may I, uncle? and sometimes bring papa. | |
| 4 | But you must hold your tongue about my uncle: he's my uncle, remember; and I'll scold papa for quarrelling with him. | |
| 5 | Oh, I'll ask you, uncle,' cried Miss Cathy, recollecting the housekeeper's assertion. `That is not my cousin, is he?' |
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