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‘
Oh
dear
,
yes
!
’
said
Traddles
.
‘
I
got
fifty
pounds
.
I
had
never
been
brought
up
to
any
profession
,
and
at
first
I
was
at
a
loss
what
to
do
for
myself
.
However
,
I
began
,
with
the
assistance
of
the
son
of
a
professional
man
,
who
had
been
to
Salem
House
—
Yawler
,
with
his
nose
on
one
side
.
Do
you
recollect
him
?
’
No
.
He
had
not
been
there
with
me
;
all
the
noses
were
straight
in
my
day
.
‘
It
don
’
t
matter
,
’
said
Traddles
.
‘
I
began
,
by
means
of
his
assistance
,
to
copy
law
writings
.
That
didn
’
t
answer
very
well
;
and
then
I
began
to
state
cases
for
them
,
and
make
abstracts
,
and
that
sort
of
work
.
For
I
am
a
plodding
kind
of
fellow
,
Copperfield
,
and
had
learnt
the
way
of
doing
such
things
pithily
.
Well
!
That
put
it
in
my
head
to
enter
myself
as
a
law
student
;
and
that
ran
away
with
all
that
was
left
of
the
fifty
pounds
.
Yawler
recommended
me
to
one
or
two
other
offices
,
however
—
Mr
.
Waterbrook
’
s
for
one
—
and
I
got
a
good
many
jobs
.
I
was
fortunate
enough
,
too
,
to
become
acquainted
with
a
person
in
the
publishing
way
,
who
was
getting
up
an
Encyclopaedia
,
and
he
set
me
to
work
;
and
,
indeed
’
(
glancing
at
his
table
)
,
‘
I
am
at
work
for
him
at
this
minute
.
I
am
not
a
bad
compiler
,
Copperfield
,
’
said
Traddles
,
preserving
the
same
air
of
cheerful
confidence
in
all
he
said
,
‘
but
I
have
no
invention
at
all
;
not
a
particle
.
I
suppose
there
never
was
a
young
man
with
less
originality
than
I
have
.
’
As
Traddles
seemed
to
expect
that
I
should
assent
to
this
as
a
matter
of
course
,
I
nodded
;
and
he
went
on
,
with
the
same
sprightly
patience
—
I
can
find
no
better
expression
—
as
before
.
‘
So
,
by
little
and
little
,
and
not
living
high
,
I
managed
to
scrape
up
the
hundred
pounds
at
last
,
’
said
Traddles
;
‘
and
thank
Heaven
that
’
s
paid
—
though
it
was
—
though
it
certainly
was
,
’
said
Traddles
,
wincing
again
as
if
he
had
had
another
tooth
out
,
‘
a
pull
.
I
am
living
by
the
sort
of
work
I
have
mentioned
,
still
,
and
I
hope
,
one
of
these
days
,
to
get
connected
with
some
newspaper
:
which
would
almost
be
the
making
of
my
fortune
.
Now
,
Copperfield
,
you
are
so
exactly
what
you
used
to
be
,
with
that
agreeable
face
,
and
it
’
s
so
pleasant
to
see
you
,
that
I
sha
’
n
’
t
conceal
anything
.
Therefore
you
must
know
that
I
am
engaged
.
’
Engaged
!
Oh
,
Dora
!
‘
She
is
a
curate
’
s
daughter
,
’
said
Traddles
;
‘
one
of
ten
,
down
in
Devonshire
.
Yes
!
’
For
he
saw
me
glance
,
involuntarily
,
at
the
prospect
on
the
inkstand
.
‘
That
’
s
the
church
!
You
come
round
here
to
the
left
,
out
of
this
gate
,
’
tracing
his
finger
along
the
inkstand
,
‘
and
exactly
where
I
hold
this
pen
,
there
stands
the
house
—
facing
,
you
understand
,
towards
the
church
.
’
The
delight
with
which
he
entered
into
these
particulars
,
did
not
fully
present
itself
to
me
until
afterwards
;
for
my
selfish
thoughts
were
making
a
ground
-
plan
of
Mr
.
Spenlow
’
s
house
and
garden
at
the
same
moment
.
