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‘
Nothing
,
’
said
my
aunt
.
‘
I
thank
you
many
times
.
Trot
,
my
dear
,
a
vain
threat
!
Let
us
have
Mr
.
and
Mrs
.
Micawber
back
.
And
don
’
t
any
of
you
speak
to
me
!
’
With
that
she
smoothed
her
dress
,
and
sat
,
with
her
upright
carriage
,
looking
at
the
door
.
‘
Well
,
Mr
.
and
Mrs
.
Micawber
!
’
said
my
aunt
,
when
they
entered
.
‘
We
have
been
discussing
your
emigration
,
with
many
apologies
to
you
for
keeping
you
out
of
the
room
so
long
;
and
I
’
ll
tell
you
what
arrangements
we
propose
.
’
These
she
explained
to
the
unbounded
satisfaction
of
the
family
,
—
children
and
all
being
then
present
,
—
and
so
much
to
the
awakening
of
Mr
.
Micawber
’
s
punctual
habits
in
the
opening
stage
of
all
bill
transactions
,
that
he
could
not
be
dissuaded
from
immediately
rushing
out
,
in
the
highest
spirits
,
to
buy
the
stamps
for
his
notes
of
hand
.
But
,
his
joy
received
a
sudden
check
;
for
within
five
minutes
,
he
returned
in
the
custody
of
a
sheriff
‘
s
officer
,
informing
us
,
in
a
flood
of
tears
,
that
all
was
lost
.
We
,
being
quite
prepared
for
this
event
,
which
was
of
course
a
proceeding
of
Uriah
Heep
’
s
,
soon
paid
the
money
;
and
in
five
minutes
more
Mr
.
Micawber
was
seated
at
the
table
,
filling
up
the
stamps
with
an
expression
of
perfect
joy
,
which
only
that
congenial
employment
,
or
the
making
of
punch
,
could
impart
in
full
completeness
to
his
shining
face
.
To
see
him
at
work
on
the
stamps
,
with
the
relish
of
an
artist
,
touching
them
like
pictures
,
looking
at
them
sideways
,
taking
weighty
notes
of
dates
and
amounts
in
his
pocket
-
book
,
and
contemplating
them
when
finished
,
with
a
high
sense
of
their
precious
value
,
was
a
sight
indeed
.
‘
Now
,
the
best
thing
you
can
do
,
sir
,
if
you
’
ll
allow
me
to
advise
you
,
’
said
my
aunt
,
after
silently
observing
him
,
‘
is
to
abjure
that
occupation
for
evermore
.
’
‘
Madam
,
’
replied
Mr
.
Micawber
,
‘
it
is
my
intention
to
register
such
a
vow
on
the
virgin
page
of
the
future
.
Mrs
.
Micawber
will
attest
it
.
I
trust
,
’
said
Mr
.
Micawber
,
solemnly
,
‘
that
my
son
Wilkins
will
ever
bear
in
mind
,
that
he
had
infinitely
better
put
his
fist
in
the
fire
,
than
use
it
to
handle
the
serpents
that
have
poisoned
the
life
-
blood
of
his
unhappy
parent
!
’
Deeply
affected
,
and
changed
in
a
moment
to
the
image
of
despair
,
Mr
.
Micawber
regarded
the
serpents
with
a
look
of
gloomy
abhorrence
(
in
which
his
late
admiration
of
them
was
not
quite
subdued
)
,
folded
them
up
and
put
them
in
his
pocket
.
This
closed
the
proceedings
of
the
evening
.
We
were
weary
with
sorrow
and
fatigue
,
and
my
aunt
and
I
were
to
return
to
London
on
the
morrow
.
It
was
arranged
that
the
Micawbers
should
follow
us
,
after
effecting
a
sale
of
their
goods
to
a
broker
;
that
Mr
.
Wickfield
’
s
affairs
should
be
brought
to
a
settlement
,
with
all
convenient
speed
,
under
the
direction
of
Traddles
;
and
that
Agnes
should
also
come
to
London
,
pending
those
arrangements
.
We
passed
the
night
at
the
old
house
,
which
,
freed
from
the
presence
of
the
Heeps
,
seemed
purged
of
a
disease
;
and
I
lay
in
my
old
room
,
like
a
shipwrecked
wanderer
come
home
.
We
went
back
next
day
to
my
aunt
’
s
house
—
not
to
mine
-
and
when
she
and
I
sat
alone
,
as
of
old
,
before
going
to
bed
,
she
said
:
‘
Trot
,
do
you
really
wish
to
know
what
I
have
had
upon
my
mind
lately
?
’
