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‘
Dick
,
’
said
my
aunt
,
‘
attention
!
’
Mr
.
Dick
recovered
himself
,
with
a
blush
.
‘
Now
,
sir
,
’
said
my
aunt
to
Mr
.
Micawber
,
as
she
put
on
her
gloves
,
‘
we
are
ready
for
Mount
Vesuvius
,
or
anything
else
,
as
soon
as
YOU
please
.
’
‘
Madam
,
’
returned
Mr
.
Micawber
,
‘
I
trust
you
will
shortly
witness
an
eruption
.
Mr
.
Traddles
,
I
have
your
permission
,
I
believe
,
to
mention
here
that
we
have
been
in
communication
together
?
’
‘
It
is
undoubtedly
the
fact
,
Copperfield
,
’
said
Traddles
,
to
whom
I
looked
in
surprise
.
‘
Mr
.
Micawber
has
consulted
me
in
reference
to
what
he
has
in
contemplation
;
and
I
have
advised
him
to
the
best
of
my
judgement
.
’
‘
Unless
I
deceive
myself
,
Mr
.
Traddles
,
’
pursued
Mr
.
Micawber
,
‘
what
I
contemplate
is
a
disclosure
of
an
important
nature
.
’
‘
Highly
so
,
’
said
Traddles
.
‘
Perhaps
,
under
such
circumstances
,
madam
and
gentlemen
,
’
said
Mr
.
Micawber
,
‘
you
will
do
me
the
favour
to
submit
yourselves
,
for
the
moment
,
to
the
direction
of
one
who
,
however
unworthy
to
be
regarded
in
any
other
light
but
as
a
Waif
and
Stray
upon
the
shore
of
human
nature
,
is
still
your
fellow
-
man
,
though
crushed
out
of
his
original
form
by
individual
errors
,
and
the
accumulative
force
of
a
combination
of
circumstances
?
’
‘
We
have
perfect
confidence
in
you
,
Mr
.
Micawber
,
’
said
I
,
‘
and
will
do
what
you
please
.
’
‘
Mr
.
Copperfield
,
’
returned
Mr
.
