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The Murdstones treat David cruelly, and David bites Mr. The Murdstones send David away to school. Gummidge, the widowed wife of Mr. After this visit, David attends school at Salem House, which is run by a man named Mr. David befriends and idolizes an egotistical young man named James Steerforth. David also befriends Tommy Traddles, an unfortunate, fat young boy who is beaten more than the others.

He works at Mr. Micawber, who mismanages his finances. When Mr. Miss Betsey sends David to a school run by a man named Doctor Strong. David moves in with Mr. Wickfield and his daughter, Agnes, while he attends school.

Agnes and David become best friends. David graduates and goes to Yarmouth to visit Peggotty, who is now married to Mr. Barkis, the carrier. David reflects on what profession he should pursue. They arrive in Yarmouth, where Steerforth and the Peggottys become fond of one another. David runs into his old friend Traddles and visits him in Camdentown where he learns that Traddles is a boarder with the Micawbers, who are still trying to keep a step ahead of creditors.

Barkis is dying and David journeys to Yarmouth to be with Peggotty during this crisis. Steerforth secretly charms Emily away from Ham and they run away together, Mr Peggotty goes in search of her. Betsey Trotwood visits David in London and informs him that she has lost her fortune through bad business deals, she and Mr Dick move in with David.

David goes to work for Dr. Strong , learning shorthand to try to earn money while still apprenticed at Doctor's Commons. David and Traddles visit Dora's aunts David and Dora are engaged in secret. Mr Spenlow is then found dead, with no will, and Dora goes to live with two spinster aunts, Clarissa and Lavinia. David, like Dickens, becomes a parliamentary reporter and begins to write and have his stories published.

His success allows him to marry Dora. David has his first book published and becomes a successful author. Dora has no grasp of housekeeping despite David's coaxing. She begins to deteriorate with an unspecified illness. With the help of Martha , Emily is found, and plans are made for her to emigrate with Mr Peggotty to Australia. Micawbers reunited Mr Micawber is entangled in the designs of Uriah Heep and becomes estranged from his family. Finally he comes forward and with the help of Traddles, exposes Heep as a cheat and a fraud, responsible for the decline of Mr Wickfield and Betsey Trotwood's reverse of fortune.

Dora, on her deathbed, secretly asks Agnes to care for David. Betsey, her fortune restored, loans the Micawbers money to emigrate to Australia with Mr Peggotty and Emily. David travels to Yarmouth to deliver a message to Ham and witnesses a storm at sea in which Steerforth drowns and Ham dies trying to rescue him. Peggotty and Emily emigrate with the Micawbers unaware of the death of Ham.

David travels abroad for three years during which he finds that he has really loved Agnes all along. On his return to England he marries Agnes. Mr Peggotty and Emily prosper in Australia. Mr Micawber becomes a Magistrate in Port Middlebay. David and Agnes raise a family and David writes his autobiography. Each of these characters are successful in beginning a new life in the English colony. I remarked in the original Preface to this Book, that I did not find it easy to get sufficiently far away from it, in the first sensations of having finished it, to refer to it with the composure which this formal heading would seem to require.

My interest in it was so recent and strong, and my mind was so divided between pleasure and regret-pleasure in the achievement of a long design, regret in the separation from many companions-that I was in danger of wearying the reader with personal confidences and private emotions.

Besides which, all that I could have said of the Story to any purpose, I had endeavoured to say in it. It would concern the reader little, perhaps, to know how sorrowfully the pen is laid down at the close of a two-years' imaginative task; or how an Author feels as if he were dismissing some portion of himself into the shadowy world, when a crowd of the creatures of his brain are going from him for ever.

Yet, I had nothing else to tell; unless, indeed, I were to confess which might be of less moment still , that no one can ever believe this Narrative, in the reading, more than I believed it in the writing. So true are these avowals at the present day, that I can now only take the reader into one confidence more. Of all my books, I like this the best.

It will be easily believed that I am a fond parent to every child of my fancy, and that no one can ever love that family as dearly as I love them. But, like many fond parents, I have in my heart of hearts a favourite child. This means that there are links that take users to sites where products that we recommend are offered for sale. If purchases are made on these sites The Charles Dickens Page receives a small commission. Dickens by Maclise The Personal History of David Copperfield See the trailer Lionsgate UK has graciously supplied me a screener of the adaptation of the book that Charles Dickens called his "favorite child.

But Agnes put soul into this hard, strong, and loving man. She inspired him to keep doing good deeds. She calmed him in spite of going through hell herself. This book left me bittersweet. Bitter because I was not ready to say good bye to these characters yet and sweet because it ended on a high note. I heaved a huge sigh of relief after seeing my favorite people getting what they deserved.

Such a simple yet an absolutely beautiful book. View all 16 comments. May 14, Carlos rated it really liked it. This is his most personal one, according to himself. Why 4 out of 5 stars? Because it was kind of difficult to digest it a bit, I had to go through some pages more than once and try to get the origin of some characters, but most of them are in my head now. Easy to fall in love with them, and the story itself is kind of unfor "I have in my heart of hearts a favourite child, and his name is David Copperfield" - Charles Dickens.

Easy to fall in love with them, and the story itself is kind of unforgettable mixing an orphan boy, lovely adventures, interesting trials, among others. If I were a villain someday hope not , I would like to be like Uriah Heep. A very nostalgic book, a total must of Classic Literature, I will totally re-read it as soon as I can. I am very proud of my name being "Charles" in Spanish version, even if it was just by coincidence.

It's a Classic! Shelves: must-read , family-drama , fun-for-the-whole-family , classic , epic-reads , coming-of-age , favorites , delicious-writing , inspiring , romance. I laughed along with him and hi "Whatever I have tried to do in life, I have tried with all my heart to do it well; whatever I have devoted myself to, I have devoted myself completely; in great aims and in small I have always thoroughly been in earnest.

I laughed along with him and his carer, Peggotty, as they played together. I settled in by the fire with David and his widowed, childlike mother to bask in the warmth of their family and, as Master Copperfield grew, my love for him swelled. But this tale is not all sunshine and lollipops - far from it! By the time I had realized what lay ahead, I was too enmeshed to turn back. I cursed those who had hurt my treasured lad, but David remained ever hopeful and bright, even in the face of impossible odds.

He shared this faith with me, along with laughter, love, and hope of a more glorious day to come. David Copperfield will, from this day forth, be one of my favorite books.

Dickens' writing, of course, is pure gold with delicious, buttery prose gracing every page. A big thank you to Martha. Her passionate review convinced me to add this! Markleham dropped the newspaper, and stared more like a figure-head intended for a ship to be called The Astonishment, than anything else I can think of.

View all 59 comments. Oct 02, Luffy rated it really liked it. What can be said of David Copperfield that hasn't been said before? I've been told that the book is funny. But I think the book is as funny as Superman.

If stand up comedians based their material on David Copperfield, they wouldn't make a living. For it's bulk, the book does fast forward a lot.

When David is stricken with grief as an adult he goes away writes a lot and becomes famous. How, I don't know. I think the author wanted to refer to himself. I have read entire chapters okay, chapter 35 without understanding a lick of what was being said.

I dread what would happen if this book figured in my B. English class. Maybe I should have appealed to the expertise of the group that's very passionate about Dickens. You know who you are And, in the end, details of some happenings are already beginning to fade.

I must say, that the deaths in this book are different from that in Nicholas Nicklesby, and also from those in Martin Chuzzlewit. I'd compare Mr Pecksniff with Uriah Heep, but there is little similitude between them, really. Am I so brave as to read more of Dickens, or braver still to reread David Copperfield? Time will tell. My rating of this book is based on my enjoyment of it, believe it or not. See you later, Mr. PS - It has come to my attention that I didn't praise the book a lot.

I think it's marvellous. Only I got caught up in saying why I didn't rate it 5 stars. The book is great. Read it at your own leisure.

David Copperfield is a convolutedly grotesque and darkly satirical Bildungsroman. First of all, David Copperfield is a colourful collection of inimitable characters. I have thought, since, that its assuming that character was a necessary consequence of Mr. Be this as it may, I well remember the tremendous visages with which we used to go to church, and the changed air of the place. Again the dreaded Sunday comes round, and I file into the old pew first, like a guarded captive brought to a condemned service.

Edward Murdstone is like a slab of blind bigotry and he is an epitome of cruelty and human meanness. As I came back, I saw Uriah Heep shutting up the office; and, feeling friendly towards everybody, went in and spoke to him, and at parting, gave him my hand. But oh, what a clammy hand his was! I rubbed mine afterwards, to warm it, and to rub his off. It was such an uncomfortable hand, that, when I went to my room, it was still cold and wet upon my memory.

Leaning out of window, and seeing one of the faces on the beam-ends looking at me sideways, I fancied it was Uriah Heep got up there somehow, and shut him out in a hurry. And David Copperfield passes through this assembly of characters like a martyr through a series of the unavoidable and harrowing ordeals. As a piece of ore should pass through the furnace to become a metal, so a boy should pass through the process of coming of age to become a man.

View 2 comments. Read the majority of this over the course of 4 days snowed in under 2 or so feet of blizzard and its dimming snowlight day's circular repetition, in a new house, often in near silence only punctuated by winter robins chirping outside, in between making pots of coffee and organizing my books and music and furniture.

I can think of few more delightful states in which to absorb this classic Bildungsroman, which appears to be one of that genre of book called Perfect Novel. Shall I read more Dickens? I shall read them all. View all 19 comments. I picked up this book in a bookstore if you can believe it , not really thinking I'd buy such a big pile of pages in classical English, figuring it would bore the hell out of me.

I read the first page. I then proceeded to the counter, and bought it. This is the beginning of my love story with " David Copperfield ", an absolute favorite. It takes a particular mindset to read it I think, so it took me a while to finish it, matching my reading moments with that mindset as much as possible.

You need a I picked up this book in a bookstore if you can believe it , not really thinking I'd buy such a big pile of pages in classical English, figuring it would bore the hell out of me. You need a romantic side and you need to be able to get in touch with it in order to enjoy this book, but if you give this tale a chance, it will nurture that sensitive side and make you get tears of joy.

This book is a biography of a wonderful, semi-fictional person, David Copperfield, whose ordeals and adventures are based on those experienced by Charles Dickens. David's thoughts are generous and because this book is written from his perspective, everything he describes around him is depicted in their best possible light. The world is such a nice place through his eyes, even in the most dreary situations of poverty, abandonment and death of loved ones.

Plenty of songs of happiness and love are sung in this book, but like in every life, there is not just that. Sadness, death, loss, heartache become beautiful because of their purity and their core of warmth, a warmth so well expressed in this book. Betrayal and jealousy become even uglier when put next to the purer feelings.

It hasn't always been an easy read. Some passages are rather slow and a rare couple of segments that were meant to be funny have somehow lost their edge most humourous instances still retain their power over your mouth corners and unshaken belly, though. They will yield, I assure you! The local dialects in which some of the protagonists speak sometimes make it very difficult to understand for a non-native English speaker like myself.

I have read this book with a little notebook next to me to take down the most memorable quotes. It was difficult not to just simply copy entire pages at times. I am thankful for myself, at any rate, that I can find my tiny way through the world, without being beholden to anyone; and that in return for all that is thrown at me, in folly or vanity, as I go along, I can throw bubbles back.

What with her dress; what with the air and sun; what with being made so much of; what with this, that, and the other; her merits really attracted general notice. Have you honours? Have you riches? Have you posts of profitable pecuniary emolument? Let them be brought forward. They are mine! I know it's like me!

I know that I belong to it. I know that it's the natural company of such as I am! It comes from country places, where there was no harm in it - and it creeps through the dismal streets, defiled and miserable - and it goes away, like my life, to a great sea that is always troubled and I feel that I must go with it. Happiness or misery was now the question. There was no other question that I knew of in the world, and only Dora could give the answer to it.

No matter. Hearts confined by cobwebs would burst at last, and then Love was avenged. View all 17 comments. Charles Dickens has an amazing if long-winded way with words. We follow David Copperfield from his very youngest days as a baby, through boyhood featuring his childlike mother and cruel stepfather , school days starring opposite friends Steerforth and Traddles , unhappy child worker, falling in love with a lovely but frustratingly dim young lady echoes of his mother , and young manhood.

A few of the characters in this semi-autobiographical novel are Victorian stereotypes, but others fairly leap off the page—wonderful Aunt Betsey and loyal Traddles were two of my favorites. Full review to come! The discussion threads are amazing. View all 8 comments. Having a hard time spinning superlatives for this review. Some highlights. Improvements in characterisation. Notably, the villains. As usual, a memorable cast of eccentrics, stoics, loveable fuck-ups and social climbers.

No sagging secondary plots like in Dombey and Son. High-class comedy a-go-go. An enriching experience. Your soul glows reading this. You want more from a book? Time for that veggie burger. Open til nine and never over capacity like fecking GR. This review has been hidden because it contains spoilers. To view it, click here. I found this book in a junk pile in a nearby neighborhood shop. I've been burnt by Dickens before Tale of two Cities.

I swore up and down I would never suffer through a another Dickens book ever again. When I spotted this beautiful mint condition vintage copy of David Copperfield, I just couldn't resist. It was free and it seemed like such a shame to just leave it there.

It was snowy and damp and I knew if someone didn't rescue it it would become sinfully ruined. I knew if I took it home I was I found this book in a junk pile in a nearby neighborhood shop. I knew if I took it home I was going to force myself to read it sooner or later, one way or another. So picking it up and actually taking it home was an inevitable commitment. The book is pages long..

Once I start reading I go all the way. I have a no abandonment rule, but this one almost pushed me to change that rule. It started off great, at first I couldn't believe that this was the same writer who wrote A Tale of Two Cities. To me reading a Tale of Two Cities was like trying to read Sanskrit. I was initially glad to have given Dickens a second try because I would have otherwise missed his literary diversity Gorgeously written but incredibly and painfully dull.

David Copperfield annoyed me so much. There was nothing romantic or noteworthy about his entire story. It was like being forced to watch someone else's boring home-videos. It lacked maturity. It seemed like he never grew up to be a man, and remained a rosy-cheeked, self-back-patting little ass-kisser. Then you gotta love how Dickens conveniently kills off his wife Dora so he can have the opportunity to marry his REAL true love, Agnes, whom he never even knew he loved.

How romantic. Just what every woman dreams of being.. It's not even worth getting into the rest of the reasons why I didn't enjoy the story, so I'll wrap it up by saying: If I'm ever rummaging through another junk pile of books, and I run across another Dickens, I don't care if the light of God is shining it's golden rays on it, and inside is a map that leads me to a treasure of flawless fist-full chunks of diamonds, I will never ever take another Dickens home ever again. To all the people who gave this 5 stars..

View all 32 comments. Anything from Dickens is amazing! There is no doubt why David Copperfield is a classic. Every thought is so clever, serene, and humorous.

I was transported into another place and time and felt a warmth and comfort like sinking deep into a down-filled bed every time I picked up this book to read a chapter or two. You talk about escapism -- this was it for me completely.

Charles Dickens has entertained with his many stories for centuries and will continue for many more to come. I read David Copperfield when I was young and loved it, but reading it again as an adult, I can appreciate all the nuances so much more. There are innuendoes that make you laugh throughout; very subtle jabs that if you blink you could miss them.

Dickens creates scenes with his words where you feel every step that David takes. The cold air blowing and the smell of wet leaves in the fall. Oh, he puts you right there with David traversing through Canterbury, London and Blunderstone. It will be easily believed that I am a fond parent to every child of my fancy, and that no one can ever love that family as dearly as I love them.

But, like many fond parents, I have in my heart of hearts a favourite child. Now, after finishing this masterpiece, I understand exactly why he said it was hard to put his pen down. It is sad to finish this novel because you never want it to end. All the great characters he introduces to us throughout are perfectly depicted.

You feel the limp, sweaty palms of Uriah Heep; you see the beautiful eyes and hear the beautiful voice of Dora; and, the wonderfully callused, hard-worked hands of Peggotty — oh, what characters there are in this epic; these characters become family to you too.

I had tears roll down my cheeks a few times while I was reading this beautiful story. There are stories that intertwine and come around again and again with many interesting twists and turns. Dickens has such a way with descriptions of people; you either become much attached or despise the not so wonderful. So, what else can one say about a masterpiece as this? Not enough. This was a five-star when I read it the first time and a ten-star after my re-read if there could be such a rating.

View all 26 comments. Mar 19, John rated it it was amazing Shelves: ownebook , to-reread. I finished reading David Copperfield on the Kindle a few days ago. I read the book because I wanted to, not because I had to write a paper about it. The vivid descriptions of the character I finished reading David Copperfield on the Kindle a few days ago. The vivid descriptions of the characters were just fun to read.

Dickens is a master of suspense. He does it through subtle premonitions in the book. But it sure had an effect on me: I had trouble putting the book down, and stayed up later than I should have on more than one night to keep reading another chapter or three. Like any good book, this one left me to think even after I was done reading it, and left me wanting to read it again.

Right now. There are some practical downsides to it, though. It was written in the s, and some of the vocabulary and British legal, business, and monetary discussions are strange to a modern casual American audience. Nevertheless, with the exception of the particularly verbose Mr.

Micawber, you can probably make it through without a dictionary, though one will be handy. I read it on the Kindle, which integrates a dictionary and makes it very easy to look up words.

I learned that a nosegay is a bouquet of showy flowers. And that Mr. Micawber was fond of using words obsolete since the 17th century, according to the Kindle.

Though I usually figured it out after a bit. I was never quite sure if Dickens was being intentionally needling to the reader, or if an s British reader would have figured out the meaning perfectly well. But that was part of the fun of it, I think.

View all 3 comments. Jul 14, Roy Lotz rated it it was amazing Shelves: novels-novellas-short-stories , supermassive , highly-recommended-favorites , anglophilia. From the first page to the last, I was having a damned good time. I even made quite a bother of myself several times among friends and family, imitating my favorite characters, only to get blank stares and polite smiles, as I realized that not one among them had read this wonderful book.

Part of the reason I enjoyed this book so much was that I listened to an audiobook version. Dickens had a great ear for dialogue, and you deserve to hear it. So what of the book? And just as James Brown could turn a yelp into high art, so could Dickens turn the lowly art of caricature into world-class literature.

It is almost as if, by blowing certain personality traits out of all proportion, Dickens could transcend the silence of the written page, inflating his creations into flesh and blood, like a clown blowing up a balloon. And what lovely conversation to overhear! Dickens has a tremendous, almost supernatural, ability to create characters. Every character—even if they are extremely minor—has a great deal of care lavished upon them; they have their own ways of speaking, thinking, gesturing, walking, laughing.

Barkis and Betsy Trotwood were my favorites. The only place Dickens does falter is in his characterizations of young women. Dora was a doll, and Agnes an angel; they were, both of them, uninteresting. As another reviewer has pointed out, this book does have a quieter side. Beneath the brash and brazen giants, who lumber and lurch through these pages, runs a calm current of wistful nostalgia. In fact, Dickens often comes close to a sort of Proustian mood, as he has Copperfield disentangle his memories.

Particularly when David is describing his childhood, with his silly mother and caring servant, or when he is describing the ravages of the Murdstones, or his awkward and difficult time at school, the tone is often tender and delicate, just as when Proust has his narrator describe the anxiety of wanting his mother to give him a goodnight kiss. I would like to add, as a kind of perverse afterthought, that a Freudian could have a festival analyzing this book.