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‘
My
dear
Micawber
!
’
urged
his
wife
.
‘
I
say
,
’
returned
Mr
.
Micawber
,
quite
forgetting
himself
,
and
smiling
again
,
‘
the
miserable
wretch
you
behold
.
My
advice
is
,
never
do
tomorrow
what
you
can
do
today
.
Procrastination
is
the
thief
of
time
.
Collar
him
!
’
‘
My
poor
papa
’
s
maxim
,
’
Mrs
.
Micawber
observed
.
‘
My
dear
,
’
said
Mr
.
Micawber
,
‘
your
papa
was
very
well
in
his
way
,
and
Heaven
forbid
that
I
should
disparage
him
.
Take
him
for
all
in
all
,
we
ne
’
er
shall
—
in
short
,
make
the
acquaintance
,
probably
,
of
anybody
else
possessing
,
at
his
time
of
life
,
the
same
legs
for
gaiters
,
and
able
to
read
the
same
description
of
print
,
without
spectacles
.
But
he
applied
that
maxim
to
our
marriage
,
my
dear
;
and
that
was
so
far
prematurely
entered
into
,
in
consequence
,
that
I
never
recovered
the
expense
.
’
Mr
.
Micawber
looked
aside
at
Mrs
.
Micawber
,
and
added
:
‘
Not
that
I
am
sorry
for
it
.
Quite
the
contrary
,
my
love
.
’
After
which
,
he
was
grave
for
a
minute
or
so
.
‘
My
other
piece
of
advice
,
Copperfield
,
’
said
Mr
.
Micawber
,
‘
you
know
.
Annual
income
twenty
pounds
,
annual
expenditure
nineteen
nineteen
and
six
,
result
happiness
.
Annual
income
twenty
pounds
,
annual
expenditure
twenty
pounds
ought
and
six
,
result
misery
.
The
blossom
is
blighted
,
the
leaf
is
withered
,
the
god
of
day
goes
down
upon
the
dreary
scene
,
and
—
and
in
short
you
are
for
ever
floored
.
As
I
am
!
’
To
make
his
example
the
more
impressive
,
Mr
.
Micawber
drank
a
glass
of
punch
with
an
air
of
great
enjoyment
and
satisfaction
,
and
whistled
the
College
Hornpipe
.
I
did
not
fail
to
assure
him
that
I
would
store
these
precepts
in
my
mind
,
though
indeed
I
had
no
need
to
do
so
,
for
,
at
the
time
,
they
affected
me
visibly
.
Next
morning
I
met
the
whole
family
at
the
coach
office
,
and
saw
them
,
with
a
desolate
heart
,
take
their
places
outside
,
at
the
back
.
‘
Master
Copperfield
,
’
said
Mrs
.
Micawber
,
‘
God
bless
you
!
I
never
can
forget
all
that
,
you
know
,
and
I
never
would
if
I
could
.
’
‘
Copperfield
,
’
said
Mr
.
Micawber
,
‘
farewell
!
Every
happiness
and
prosperity
!
If
,
in
the
progress
of
revolving
years
,
I
could
persuade
myself
that
my
blighted
destiny
had
been
a
warning
to
you
,
I
should
feel
that
I
had
not
occupied
another
man
’
s
place
in
existence
altogether
in
vain
.
In
case
of
anything
turning
up
(
of
which
I
am
rather
confident
)
,
I
shall
be
extremely
happy
if
it
should
be
in
my
power
to
improve
your
prospects
.
’
