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- Дэвид Копперфильд
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‘
Is
he
at
home
?
’
said
I
.
Again
the
mysterious
voice
replied
in
the
affirmative
,
and
again
the
servant
echoed
it
.
Upon
this
,
I
walked
in
,
and
in
pursuance
of
the
servant
’
s
directions
walked
upstairs
;
conscious
,
as
I
passed
the
back
parlour
-
door
,
that
I
was
surveyed
by
a
mysterious
eye
,
probably
belonging
to
the
mysterious
voice
.
When
I
got
to
the
top
of
the
stairs
—
the
house
was
only
a
story
high
above
the
ground
floor
—
Traddles
was
on
the
landing
to
meet
me
.
He
was
delighted
to
see
me
,
and
gave
me
welcome
,
with
great
heartiness
,
to
his
little
room
.
It
was
in
the
front
of
the
house
,
and
extremely
neat
,
though
sparely
furnished
.
It
was
his
only
room
,
I
saw
;
for
there
was
a
sofa
-
bedstead
in
it
,
and
his
blacking
-
brushes
and
blacking
were
among
his
books
—
on
the
top
shelf
,
behind
a
dictionary
.
His
table
was
covered
with
papers
,
and
he
was
hard
at
work
in
an
old
coat
.
I
looked
at
nothing
,
that
I
know
of
,
but
I
saw
everything
,
even
to
the
prospect
of
a
church
upon
his
china
inkstand
,
as
I
sat
down
—
and
this
,
too
,
was
a
faculty
confirmed
in
me
in
the
old
Micawber
times
.
Various
ingenious
arrangements
he
had
made
,
for
the
disguise
of
his
chest
of
drawers
,
and
the
accommodation
of
his
boots
,
his
shaving
-
glass
,
and
so
forth
,
particularly
impressed
themselves
upon
me
,
as
evidences
of
the
same
Traddles
who
used
to
make
models
of
elephants
’
dens
in
writing
-
paper
to
put
flies
in
;
and
to
comfort
himself
under
ill
usage
,
with
the
memorable
works
of
art
I
have
so
often
mentioned
.
In
a
corner
of
the
room
was
something
neatly
covered
up
with
a
large
white
cloth
.
I
could
not
make
out
what
that
was
.
‘
Traddles
,
’
said
I
,
shaking
hands
with
him
again
,
after
I
had
sat
down
,
‘
I
am
delighted
to
see
you
.
’
‘
I
am
delighted
to
see
YOU
,
Copperfield
,
’
he
returned
.
‘
I
am
very
glad
indeed
to
see
you
.
It
was
because
I
was
thoroughly
glad
to
see
you
when
we
met
in
Ely
Place
,
and
was
sure
you
were
thoroughly
glad
to
see
me
,
that
I
gave
you
this
address
instead
of
my
address
at
chambers
.
’
‘
Oh
!
You
have
chambers
?
’
said
I
.
‘
Why
,
I
have
the
fourth
of
a
room
and
a
passage
,
and
the
fourth
of
a
clerk
,
’
returned
Traddles
.
‘
Three
others
and
myself
unite
to
have
a
set
of
chambers
—
to
look
business
-
like
—
and
we
quarter
the
clerk
too
.
Half
-
a
-
crown
a
week
he
costs
me
.
’
His
old
simple
character
and
good
temper
,
and
something
of
his
old
unlucky
fortune
also
,
I
thought
,
smiled
at
me
in
the
smile
with
which
he
made
this
explanation
.
‘
It
’
s
not
because
I
have
the
least
pride
,
Copperfield
,
you
understand
,
’
said
Traddles
,
‘
that
I
don
’
t
usually
give
my
address
here
.
It
’
s
only
on
account
of
those
who
come
to
me
,
who
might
not
like
to
come
here
.
For
myself
,
I
am
fighting
my
way
on
in
the
world
against
difficulties
,
and
it
would
be
ridiculous
if
I
made
a
pretence
of
doing
anything
else
.
’
