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When
I
heard
of
this
approaching
ceremony
,
I
was
so
anxious
to
see
them
all
come
in
,
one
after
another
,
though
I
knew
the
greater
part
of
them
already
,
and
they
me
,
that
I
got
an
hour
’
s
leave
of
absence
from
Murdstone
and
Grinby
’
s
,
and
established
myself
in
a
corner
for
that
purpose
.
As
many
of
the
principal
members
of
the
club
as
could
be
got
into
the
small
room
without
filling
it
,
supported
Mr
.
Micawber
in
front
of
the
petition
,
while
my
old
friend
Captain
Hopkins
(
who
had
washed
himself
,
to
do
honour
to
so
solemn
an
occasion
)
stationed
himself
close
to
it
,
to
read
it
to
all
who
were
unacquainted
with
its
contents
.
The
door
was
then
thrown
open
,
and
the
general
population
began
to
come
in
,
in
a
long
file
:
several
waiting
outside
,
while
one
entered
,
affixed
his
signature
,
and
went
out
.
To
everybody
in
succession
,
Captain
Hopkins
said
:
‘
Have
you
read
it
?
’
—
‘
No
’
—
‘
Would
you
like
to
hear
it
read
?
’
If
he
weakly
showed
the
least
disposition
to
hear
it
,
Captain
Hopkins
,
in
a
loud
sonorous
voice
,
gave
him
every
word
of
it
.
The
Captain
would
have
read
it
twenty
thousand
times
,
if
twenty
thousand
people
would
have
heard
him
,
one
by
one
.
I
remember
a
certain
luscious
roll
he
gave
to
such
phrases
as
‘
The
people
’
s
representatives
in
Parliament
assembled
,
’
‘
Your
petitioners
therefore
humbly
approach
your
honourable
house
,
’
‘
His
gracious
Majesty
’
s
unfortunate
subjects
,
’
as
if
the
words
were
something
real
in
his
mouth
,
and
delicious
to
taste
;
Mr
.
Micawber
,
meanwhile
,
listening
with
a
little
of
an
author
’
s
vanity
,
and
contemplating
(
not
severely
)
the
spikes
on
the
opposite
wall
.
As
I
walked
to
and
fro
daily
between
Southwark
and
Blackfriars
,
and
lounged
about
at
meal
-
times
in
obscure
streets
,
the
stones
of
which
may
,
for
anything
I
know
,
be
worn
at
this
moment
by
my
childish
feet
,
I
wonder
how
many
of
these
people
were
wanting
in
the
crowd
that
used
to
come
filing
before
me
in
review
again
,
to
the
echo
of
Captain
Hopkins
’
s
voice
!
When
my
thoughts
go
back
,
now
,
to
that
slow
agony
of
my
youth
,
I
wonder
how
much
of
the
histories
I
invented
for
such
people
hangs
like
a
mist
of
fancy
over
well
-
remembered
facts
!
When
I
tread
the
old
ground
,
I
do
not
wonder
that
I
seem
to
see
and
pity
,
going
on
before
me
,
an
innocent
romantic
boy
,
making
his
imaginative
world
out
of
such
strange
experiences
and
sordid
things
!
In
due
time
,
Mr
.
Micawber
’
s
petition
was
ripe
for
hearing
;
and
that
gentleman
was
ordered
to
be
discharged
under
the
Act
,
to
my
great
joy
.
His
creditors
were
not
implacable
;
and
Mrs
.
Micawber
informed
me
that
even
the
revengeful
boot
-
maker
had
declared
in
open
court
that
he
bore
him
no
malice
,
but
that
when
money
was
owing
to
him
he
liked
to
be
paid
.
He
said
he
thought
it
was
human
nature
.
M
r
Micawber
returned
to
the
King
’
s
Bench
when
his
case
was
over
,
as
some
fees
were
to
be
settled
,
and
some
formalities
observed
,
before
he
could
be
actually
released
.
The
club
received
him
with
transport
,
and
held
an
harmonic
meeting
that
evening
in
his
honour
;
while
Mrs
.
Micawber
and
I
had
a
lamb
’
s
fry
in
private
,
surrounded
by
the
sleeping
family
.
‘
On
such
an
occasion
I
will
give
you
,
Master
Copperfield
,
’
said
Mrs
.
Micawber
,
‘
in
a
little
more
flip
,
’
for
we
had
been
having
some
already
,
‘
the
memory
of
my
papa
and
mama
.
’
‘
Are
they
dead
,
ma
’
am
?
’
I
inquired
,
after
drinking
the
toast
in
a
wine
-
glass
.
‘
My
mama
departed
this
life
,
’
said
Mrs
.
Micawber
,
‘
before
Mr
.
Micawber
’
s
difficulties
commenced
,
or
at
least
before
they
became
pressing
.
My
papa
lived
to
bail
Mr
.
Micawber
several
times
,
and
then
expired
,
regretted
by
a
numerous
circle
.
’
Mrs
.
Micawber
shook
her
head
,
and
dropped
a
pious
tear
upon
the
twin
who
happened
to
be
in
hand
.
As
I
could
hardly
hope
for
a
more
favourable
opportunity
of
putting
a
question
in
which
I
had
a
near
interest
,
I
said
to
Mrs
.
Micawber
:
