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If
I
doen
’
t
find
her
,
maybe
she
’
ll
come
to
hear
,
sometime
,
as
her
loving
uncle
only
ended
his
search
for
her
when
he
ended
his
life
;
and
if
I
know
her
,
even
that
will
turn
her
home
at
last
!
’
As
he
went
out
into
the
rigorous
night
,
I
saw
the
lonely
figure
flit
away
before
us
.
I
turned
him
hastily
on
some
pretence
,
and
held
him
in
conversation
until
it
was
gone
.
He
spoke
of
a
traveller
’
s
house
on
the
Dover
Road
,
where
he
knew
he
could
find
a
clean
,
plain
lodging
for
the
night
.
I
went
with
him
over
Westminster
Bridge
,
and
parted
from
him
on
the
Surrey
shore
.
Everything
seemed
,
to
my
imagination
,
to
be
hushed
in
reverence
for
him
,
as
he
resumed
his
solitary
journey
through
the
snow
.
I
returned
to
the
inn
yard
,
and
,
impressed
by
my
remembrance
of
the
face
,
looked
awfully
around
for
it
.
It
was
not
there
.
The
snow
had
covered
our
late
footprints
;
my
new
track
was
the
only
one
to
be
seen
;
and
even
that
began
to
die
away
(
it
snowed
so
fast
)
as
I
looked
back
over
my
shoulder
.
At
last
,
an
answer
came
from
the
two
old
ladies
.
They
presented
their
compliments
to
Mr
.
Copperfield
,
and
informed
him
that
they
had
given
his
letter
their
best
consideration
,
‘
with
a
view
to
the
happiness
of
both
parties
’
—
which
I
thought
rather
an
alarming
expression
,
not
only
because
of
the
use
they
had
made
of
it
in
relation
to
the
family
difference
before
-
mentioned
,
but
because
I
had
(
and
have
all
my
life
)
observed
that
conventional
phrases
are
a
sort
of
fireworks
,
easily
let
off
,
and
liable
to
take
a
great
variety
of
shapes
and
colours
not
at
all
suggested
by
their
original
form
.
The
Misses
Spenlow
added
that
they
begged
to
forbear
expressing
,
‘
through
the
medium
of
correspondence
’
,
an
opinion
on
the
subject
of
Mr
.
Copperfield
’
s
communication
;
but
that
if
Mr
.
Copperfield
would
do
them
the
favour
to
call
,
upon
a
certain
day
(
accompanied
,
if
he
thought
proper
,
by
a
confidential
friend
)
,
they
would
be
happy
to
hold
some
conversation
on
the
subject
.
To
this
favour
,
Mr
.
Copperfield
immediately
replied
,
with
his
respectful
compliments
,
that
he
would
have
the
honour
of
waiting
on
the
Misses
Spenlow
,
at
the
time
appointed
;
accompanied
,
in
accordance
with
their
kind
permission
,
by
his
friend
Mr
.
Thomas
Traddles
of
the
Inner
Temple
.
Having
dispatched
which
missive
,
Mr
.
Copperfield
fell
into
a
condition
of
strong
nervous
agitation
;
and
so
remained
until
the
day
arrived
.
It
was
a
great
augmentation
of
my
uneasiness
to
be
bereaved
,
at
this
eventful
crisis
,
of
the
inestimable
services
of
Miss
Mills
.
But
Mr
.
Mills
,
who
was
always
doing
something
or
other
to
annoy
me
-
or
I
felt
as
if
he
were
,
which
was
the
same
thing
—
had
brought
his
conduct
to
a
climax
,
by
taking
it
into
his
head
that
he
would
go
to
India
.
Why
should
he
go
to
India
,
except
to
harass
me
?
To
be
sure
he
had
nothing
to
do
with
any
other
part
of
the
world
,
and
had
a
good
deal
to
do
with
that
part
;
being
entirely
in
the
India
trade
,
whatever
that
was
(
I
had
floating
dreams
myself
concerning
golden
shawls
and
elephants
’
teeth
)
;
having
been
at
Calcutta
in
his
youth
;
and
designing
now
to
go
out
there
again
,
in
the
capacity
of
resident
partner
.
But
this
was
nothing
to
me
.
However
,
it
was
so
much
to
him
that
for
India
he
was
bound
,
and
Julia
with
him
;
and
Julia
went
into
the
country
to
take
leave
of
her
relations
;
and
the
house
was
put
into
a
perfect
suit
of
bills
,
announcing
that
it
was
to
be
let
or
sold
,
and
that
the
furniture
(
Mangle
and
all
)
was
to
be
taken
at
a
valuation
.
So
,
here
was
another
earthquake
of
which
I
became
the
sport
,
before
I
had
recovered
from
the
shock
of
its
predecessor
!
I
was
in
several
minds
how
to
dress
myself
on
the
important
day
;
being
divided
between
my
desire
to
appear
to
advantage
,
and
my
apprehensions
of
putting
on
anything
that
might
impair
my
severely
practical
character
in
the
eyes
of
the
Misses
Spenlow
.
I
endeavoured
to
hit
a
happy
medium
between
these
two
extremes
;
my
aunt
approved
the
result
;
and
Mr
.
Dick
threw
one
of
his
shoes
after
Traddles
and
me
,
for
luck
,
as
we
went
downstairs
.
Excellent
fellow
as
I
knew
Traddles
to
be
,
and
warmly
attached
to
him
as
I
was
,
I
could
not
help
wishing
,
on
that
delicate
occasion
,
that
he
had
never
contracted
the
habit
of
brushing
his
hair
so
very
upright
.
It
gave
him
a
surprised
look
—
not
to
say
a
hearth
-
broomy
kind
of
expression
—
which
,
my
apprehensions
whispered
,
might
be
fatal
to
us
.
