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‘
Like
myself
,
in
the
too
high
opinion
you
have
of
me
,
Agnes
,
I
am
afraid
,
’
said
I
.
‘
Like
yourself
,
in
the
candour
of
your
nature
,
’
she
returned
;
‘
and
therefore
I
would
write
to
those
two
ladies
.
I
would
relate
,
as
plainly
and
as
openly
as
possible
,
all
that
has
taken
place
;
and
I
would
ask
their
permission
to
visit
sometimes
,
at
their
house
.
Considering
that
you
are
young
,
and
striving
for
a
place
in
life
,
I
think
it
would
be
well
to
say
that
you
would
readily
abide
by
any
conditions
they
might
impose
upon
you
.
I
would
entreat
them
not
to
dismiss
your
request
,
without
a
reference
to
Dora
;
and
to
discuss
it
with
her
when
they
should
think
the
time
suitable
.
I
would
not
be
too
vehement
,
’
said
Agnes
,
gently
,
‘
or
propose
too
much
.
I
would
trust
to
my
fidelity
and
perseverance
—
and
to
Dora
.
’
‘
But
if
they
were
to
frighten
Dora
again
,
Agnes
,
by
speaking
to
her
,
’
said
I
.
‘
And
if
Dora
were
to
cry
,
and
say
nothing
about
me
!
’
‘
Is
that
likely
?
’
inquired
Agnes
,
with
the
same
sweet
consideration
in
her
face
.
‘
God
bless
her
,
she
is
as
easily
scared
as
a
bird
,
’
said
I
.
‘
It
might
be
!
Or
if
the
two
Miss
Spenlows
(
elderly
ladies
of
that
sort
are
odd
characters
sometimes
)
should
not
be
likely
persons
to
address
in
that
way
!
’
‘
I
don
’
t
think
,
Trotwood
,
’
returned
Agnes
,
raising
her
soft
eyes
to
mine
,
‘
I
would
consider
that
.
Perhaps
it
would
be
better
only
to
consider
whether
it
is
right
to
do
this
;
and
,
if
it
is
,
to
do
it
.
’
I
had
no
longer
any
doubt
on
the
subject
.
With
a
lightened
heart
,
though
with
a
profound
sense
of
the
weighty
importance
of
my
task
,
I
devoted
the
whole
afternoon
to
the
composition
of
the
draft
of
this
letter
;
for
which
great
purpose
,
Agnes
relinquished
her
desk
to
me
.
But
first
I
went
downstairs
to
see
Mr
.
Wickfield
and
Uriah
Heep
.
I
found
Uriah
in
possession
of
a
new
,
plaster
-
smelling
office
,
built
out
in
the
garden
;
looking
extraordinarily
mean
,
in
the
midst
of
a
quantity
of
books
and
papers
.
He
received
me
in
his
usual
fawning
way
,
and
pretended
not
to
have
heard
of
my
arrival
from
Mr
.
Micawber
;
a
pretence
I
took
the
liberty
of
disbelieving
.
He
accompanied
me
into
Mr
.
Wickfield
’
s
room
,
which
was
the
shadow
of
its
former
self
—
having
been
divested
of
a
variety
of
conveniences
,
for
the
accommodation
of
the
new
partner
—
and
stood
before
the
fire
,
warming
his
back
,
and
shaving
his
chin
with
his
bony
hand
,
while
Mr
.
Wickfield
and
I
exchanged
greetings
.
