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The
Spirit
signed
to
him
to
listen
to
the
two
apprentices
,
who
were
pouring
out
their
hearts
in
praise
of
Fezziwig
:
and
when
he
had
done
so
,
said
,
'
Why
?
Is
it
not
--
--
--
.
He
has
spent
but
a
few
pounds
of
your
mortal
money
:
three
or
four
perhaps
.
Is
that
so
much
that
he
deserves
this
praise
?
'
'
It
is
n't
that
,
'
said
Scrooge
,
heated
by
the
remark
,
and
speaking
unconsciously
like
his
former
,
not
his
latter
,
self
.
'
It
is
n't
that
,
Spirit
.
He
has
the
power
to
render
us
happy
or
unhappy
;
to
make
our
service
light
or
burdensome
;
a
pleasure
or
a
toil
.
Say
that
his
power
lies
in
words
and
looks
;
in
things
so
slight
and
insignificant
that
it
is
impossible
to
add
and
count
them
up
:
what
then
?
The
happiness
he
gives
,
is
quite
as
great
as
if
it
cost
a
fortune
.
'
He
felt
the
Spirit
's
glance
,
and
stopped
.
'
What
is
the
matter
?
'
asked
the
Ghost
.
'
Nothing
in
particular
,
'
said
Scrooge
.
'
Something
,
I
think
,
'
the
Ghost
insisted
.
'
No
,
'
said
Scrooge
,
'
No
.
I
should
like
to
be
able
to
say
a
word
or
two
to
my
clerk
just
now
.
That
's
all
.
'
His
former
self
turned
down
the
lamps
as
he
gave
utterance
to
the
wish
;
and
Scrooge
and
the
Ghost
again
stood
side
by
side
in
the
open
air
.
'
My
time
grows
short
,
'
observed
the
Spirit
.
'
Quick
.
'
