well, I am sure.”
“I work hard and, yes, I do well.”
“I often think of you,” said Estella.
“Do you?” I replied.
“I think about what I threw away,” she said. “I did not know true worth. Suffering was my teacher.
“My own heart has been bent and broken into a better shape, I hope. Tell me we are still friends.”
“We
are
friends,” I said, rising from the bench. “You have always had a place in my heart.”
“We will continue to be friends then,” said Estella, smiling.
The evening mists were rising. I took her hand in mine, and we went out of that ruined place. I knew we would never part again.
Charles Dickens was born in England in 1812. Dickens loved to write. When he was a teenager, he became a newspaper reporter. His experiences at the paper later helped him to develop realistic characters, conversations, and settings in his books. One of his early works,
The Pickwick Papers
, brought him worldwide fame when he was only twenty-four years old.
Dickens is one of the most highly regarded writers in English literature. He wrote nineteen novels and many nonfiction books. Some of his best-known works are
A Christmas Carol, David Copperfield, Great Expectations, Oliver Twist
, and A
Tale of Two Cities
. Dickens died in 1870.
Monica Kulling was born in British Columbia, Canada. Ms. Kulling is the author of the Stepping Stones adaptations of
Little Women, Les Misérables
, and
The Adventures of Tom Sawyer
Her credits also include three picture books, many poems published in
Cricket
magazine, and several poetry anthologies. She lives in Toronto, Canada, with her partner and their two dogs, Sophie and Alice.
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