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‘
Stay
!
’
said
Miss
Lavinia
,
holding
up
her
hand
;
‘
we
resolved
,
before
we
had
the
pleasure
of
receiving
you
two
gentlemen
,
to
leave
you
alone
for
a
quarter
of
an
hour
,
to
consider
this
point
.
You
will
allow
us
to
retire
.
’
It
was
in
vain
for
me
to
say
that
no
consideration
was
necessary
.
They
persisted
in
withdrawing
for
the
specified
time
.
Accordingly
,
these
little
birds
hopped
out
with
great
dignity
;
leaving
me
to
receive
the
congratulations
of
Traddles
,
and
to
feel
as
if
I
were
translated
to
regions
of
exquisite
happiness
.
Exactly
at
the
expiration
of
the
quarter
of
an
hour
,
they
reappeared
with
no
less
dignity
than
they
had
disappeared
.
They
had
gone
rustling
away
as
if
their
little
dresses
were
made
of
autumn
-
leaves
:
and
they
came
rustling
back
,
in
like
manner
.
I
then
bound
myself
once
more
to
the
prescribed
conditions
.
‘
Sister
Clarissa
,
’
said
Miss
Lavinia
,
‘
the
rest
is
with
you
.
’
Miss
Clarissa
,
unfolding
her
arms
for
the
first
time
,
took
the
notes
and
glanced
at
them
.
‘
We
shall
be
happy
,
’
said
Miss
Clarissa
,
‘
to
see
Mr
.
Copperfield
to
dinner
,
every
Sunday
,
if
it
should
suit
his
convenience
.
Our
hour
is
three
.
’
I
bowed
.
‘
In
the
course
of
the
week
,
’
said
Miss
Clarissa
,
‘
we
shall
be
happy
to
see
Mr
.
Copperfield
to
tea
.
Our
hour
is
half
-
past
six
.
’
I
bowed
again
.
‘
Twice
in
the
week
,
’
said
Miss
Clarissa
,
‘
but
,
as
a
rule
,
not
oftener
.
’
