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- Дэвид Копперфильд
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‘
What
do
you
want
done
?
’
‘
I
will
tell
you
what
must
be
done
,
’
said
Traddles
.
‘
Has
that
Copperfield
no
tongue
?
’
muttered
Uriah
,
‘
I
would
do
a
good
deal
for
you
if
you
could
tell
me
,
without
lying
,
that
somebody
had
cut
it
out
.
’
‘
My
Uriah
means
to
be
umble
!
’
cried
his
mother
.
‘
Don
’
t
mind
what
he
says
,
good
gentlemen
!
’
‘
What
must
be
done
,
’
said
Traddles
,
‘
is
this
.
First
,
the
deed
of
relinquishment
,
that
we
have
heard
of
,
must
be
given
over
to
me
now
-
here
.
’
‘
Suppose
I
haven
’
t
got
it
,
’
he
interrupted
.
‘
But
you
have
,
’
said
Traddles
;
‘
therefore
,
you
know
,
we
won
’
t
suppose
so
.
’
And
I
cannot
help
avowing
that
this
was
the
first
occasion
on
which
I
really
did
justice
to
the
clear
head
,
and
the
plain
,
patient
,
practical
good
sense
,
of
my
old
schoolfellow
.
‘
Then
,
’
said
Traddles
,
‘
you
must
prepare
to
disgorge
all
that
your
rapacity
has
become
possessed
of
,
and
to
make
restoration
to
the
last
farthing
.
All
the
partnership
books
and
papers
must
remain
in
our
possession
;
all
your
books
and
papers
;
all
money
accounts
and
securities
,
of
both
kinds
.
In
short
,
everything
here
.
’
‘
Must
it
?
I
don
’
t
know
that
,
’
said
Uriah
.
‘
I
must
have
time
to
think
about
that
.
’
‘
Certainly
,
’
replied
Traddles
;
‘
but
,
in
the
meanwhile
,
and
until
everything
is
done
to
our
satisfaction
,
we
shall
maintain
possession
of
these
things
;
and
beg
you
—
in
short
,
compel
you
—
to
keep
to
your
own
room
,
and
hold
no
communication
with
anyone
.
’
