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—
I
entered
on
a
not
unlaborious
task
of
clandestine
investigation
,
protracted
—
now
,
to
the
best
of
my
knowledge
,
information
,
and
belief
,
over
a
period
exceeding
twelve
calendar
months
.
”
’
He
read
this
passage
as
if
it
were
from
an
Act
of
Parliament
;
and
appeared
majestically
refreshed
by
the
sound
of
the
words
.
‘
“
My
charges
against
—
HEEP
,
”
’
he
read
on
,
glancing
at
him
,
and
drawing
the
ruler
into
a
convenient
position
under
his
left
arm
,
in
case
of
need
,
‘
“
are
as
follows
.
”
’
We
all
held
our
breath
,
I
think
.
I
am
sure
Uriah
held
his
.
‘
“
First
,
”
’
said
Mr
.
Micawber
,
‘
“
When
Mr
.
W
.
‘
s
faculties
and
memory
for
business
became
,
through
causes
into
which
it
is
not
necessary
or
expedient
for
me
to
enter
,
weakened
and
confused
,
—
HEEP
—
designedly
perplexed
and
complicated
the
whole
of
the
official
transactions
.
When
Mr
.
W
.
was
least
fit
to
enter
on
business
,
—
HEEP
was
always
at
hand
to
force
him
to
enter
on
it
.
He
obtained
Mr
.
W
.
‘
s
signature
under
such
circumstances
to
documents
of
importance
,
representing
them
to
be
other
documents
of
no
importance
.
He
induced
Mr
.
W
.
to
empower
him
to
draw
out
,
thus
,
one
particular
sum
of
trust
-
money
,
amounting
to
twelve
six
fourteen
,
two
and
nine
,
and
employed
it
to
meet
pretended
business
charges
and
deficiencies
which
were
either
already
provided
for
,
or
had
never
really
existed
.
He
gave
this
proceeding
,
throughout
,
the
appearance
of
having
originated
in
Mr
.
W
.
‘
s
own
dishonest
intention
,
and
of
having
been
accomplished
by
Mr
.
W
.
‘
s
own
dishonest
act
;
and
has
used
it
,
ever
since
,
to
torture
and
constrain
him
.
”
’
‘
You
shall
prove
this
,
you
Copperfield
!
’
said
Uriah
,
with
a
threatening
shake
of
the
head
.
‘
All
in
good
time
!
’
‘
Ask
—
HEEP
—
Mr
.
Traddles
,
who
lived
in
his
house
after
him
,
’
said
Mr
.
Micawber
,
breaking
off
from
the
letter
;
‘
will
you
?
’
‘
The
fool
himself
-
and
lives
there
now
,
’
said
Uriah
,
disdainfully
.
‘
Ask
—
HEEP
—
if
he
ever
kept
a
pocket
-
book
in
that
house
,
’
said
Mr
.
Micawber
;
‘
will
you
?
’
