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‘
You
may
think
what
you
like
,
’
said
I
,
still
in
a
towering
rage
.
‘
If
it
is
not
true
,
so
much
the
worthier
you
.
’
‘
And
yet
I
always
liked
you
,
Copperfield
!
’
he
rejoined
.
I
deigned
to
make
him
no
reply
;
and
,
taking
up
my
hat
,
was
going
out
to
bed
,
when
he
came
between
me
and
the
door
.
‘
Copperfield
,
’
he
said
,
‘
there
must
be
two
parties
to
a
quarrel
.
I
won
’
t
be
one
.
’
‘
You
may
go
to
the
devil
!
’
said
I
.
‘
Don
’
t
say
that
!
’
he
replied
.
‘
I
know
you
’
ll
be
sorry
afterwards
.
How
can
you
make
yourself
so
inferior
to
me
,
as
to
show
such
a
bad
spirit
?
But
I
forgive
you
.
’
‘
You
forgive
me
!
’
I
repeated
disdainfully
.
‘
I
do
,
and
you
can
’
t
help
yourself
,
’
replied
Uriah
.
‘
To
think
of
your
going
and
attacking
me
,
that
have
always
been
a
friend
to
you
!
But
there
can
’
t
be
a
quarrel
without
two
parties
,
and
I
won
’
t
be
one
.
I
will
be
a
friend
to
you
,
in
spite
of
you
.
So
now
you
know
what
you
’
ve
got
to
expect
.
’
The
necessity
of
carrying
on
this
dialogue
(
his
part
in
which
was
very
slow
;
mine
very
quick
)
in
a
low
tone
,
that
the
house
might
not
be
disturbed
at
an
unseasonable
hour
,
did
not
improve
my
temper
;
though
my
passion
was
cooling
down
.
Merely
telling
him
that
I
should
expect
from
him
what
I
always
had
expected
,
and
had
never
yet
been
disappointed
in
,
I
opened
the
door
upon
him
,
as
if
he
had
been
a
great
walnut
put
there
to
be
cracked
,
and
went
out
of
the
house
.
But
he
slept
out
of
the
house
too
,
at
his
mother
’
s
lodging
;
and
before
I
had
gone
many
hundred
yards
,
came
up
with
me
.
