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‘
P
.
S
.
It
may
be
advisable
to
superadd
to
the
above
,
the
statement
that
Mrs
.
Micawber
is
not
in
confidential
possession
of
my
intentions
.
’
I
read
the
letter
over
several
times
.
Making
due
allowance
for
Mr
.
Micawber
’
s
lofty
style
of
composition
,
and
for
the
extraordinary
relish
with
which
he
sat
down
and
wrote
long
letters
on
all
possible
and
impossible
occasions
,
I
still
believed
that
something
important
lay
hidden
at
the
bottom
of
this
roundabout
communication
.
I
put
it
down
,
to
think
about
it
;
and
took
it
up
again
,
to
read
it
once
more
;
and
was
still
pursuing
it
,
when
Traddles
found
me
in
the
height
of
my
perplexity
.
‘
My
dear
fellow
,
’
said
I
,
‘
I
never
was
better
pleased
to
see
you
.
You
come
to
give
me
the
benefit
of
your
sober
judgement
at
a
most
opportune
time
.
I
have
received
a
very
singular
letter
,
Traddles
,
from
Mr
.
Micawber
.
’
‘
No
?
’
cried
Traddles
.
‘
You
don
’
t
say
so
?
And
I
have
received
one
from
Mrs
.
Micawber
!
’
With
that
,
Traddles
,
who
was
flushed
with
walking
,
and
whose
hair
,
under
the
combined
effects
of
exercise
and
excitement
,
stood
on
end
as
if
he
saw
a
cheerful
ghost
,
produced
his
letter
and
made
an
exchange
with
me
.
I
watched
him
into
the
heart
of
Mr
.
Micawber
’
s
letter
,
and
returned
the
elevation
of
eyebrows
with
which
he
said
“
‘
Wielding
the
thunderbolt
,
or
directing
the
devouring
and
avenging
flame
!
”
Bless
me
,
Copperfield
!
’
-
and
then
entered
on
the
perusal
of
Mrs
.
Micawber
’
s
epistle
.
It
ran
thus
:
‘
My
best
regards
to
Mr
.
Thomas
Traddles
,
and
if
he
should
still
remember
one
who
formerly
had
the
happiness
of
being
well
acquainted
with
him
,
may
I
beg
a
few
moments
of
his
leisure
time
?
I
assure
Mr
.
T
.
T
.
that
I
would
not
intrude
upon
his
kindness
,
were
I
in
any
other
position
than
on
the
confines
of
distraction
.
‘
Though
harrowing
to
myself
to
mention
,
the
alienation
of
Mr
.
Micawber
(
formerly
so
domesticated
)
from
his
wife
and
family
,
is
the
cause
of
my
addressing
my
unhappy
appeal
to
Mr
.
Traddles
,
and
soliciting
his
best
indulgence
.
Mr
.
T
.
can
form
no
adequate
idea
of
the
change
in
Mr
.
Micawber
’
s
conduct
,
of
his
wildness
,
of
his
violence
.
It
has
gradually
augmented
,
until
it
assumes
the
appearance
of
aberration
of
intellect
.
Scarcely
a
day
passes
,
I
assure
Mr
.
Traddles
,
on
which
some
paroxysm
does
not
take
place
.
Mr
.
T
.
will
not
require
me
to
depict
my
feelings
,
when
I
inform
him
that
I
have
become
accustomed
to
hear
Mr
.
Micawber
assert
that
he
has
sold
himself
to
the
D
.
Mystery
and
secrecy
have
long
been
his
principal
characteristic
,
have
long
replaced
unlimited
confidence
.
The
slightest
provocation
,
even
being
asked
if
there
is
anything
he
would
prefer
for
dinner
,
causes
him
to
express
a
wish
for
a
separation
.
Last
night
,
on
being
childishly
solicited
for
twopence
,
to
buy
‘
lemon
-
stunners
’
—
a
local
sweetmeat
—
he
presented
an
oyster
-
knife
at
the
twins
!
