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preserving the same air of cheerful confidence in all he said, but I have no invention at all; not a particle. I suppose there never was a young man with less originality than I have. As Traddles seemed to expect that I should assent to this as a matter of course, I nodded; and he went on, with the same sprightly patienceI can find no better expressionas before. So, by little and little, and not living high, I managed to scrape up the hundred pounds at last, said Traddles; and thank Heaven thats paidthough it wasthough it certainly was, said Traddles, wincing again as if he had had another tooth out, a pull. I am living by the sort of work I have mentioned, still, and I hope, one of these days, to get connected with some newspaper: which would almost be the making of my fortune. Now, Copperfield, you are so exactly what you used to be, with that agreeable face, and its so pleasant to see you, that I shant conceal anything. Therefore you must know that I am engaged. Engaged! Oh Dora! She is a curates daughter, said Traddles; one of ten, down in Devonshire. Yes! For he saw me glance, involuntarily, at the prospect on the inkstand. Thats the church! You come round here, to the left, out of this gate, tracing his finger along the inkstand, and exactly where I hold this pen, there stands the housefacing, you understand, towards the church. The delight with which he entered into these particulars, did not fully present itself to me until afterwards; for my selfish thoughts were making a ground-plan of Mr. Spenlows house and garden at the same moment. She is such a dear girl! said Traddles; a little older than me, but the dearest girl! I told you I was going out of town? I have been down there. I walked there, and I walked back, and I had the most delightful time! I dare say ours is likely to be a rather long engagement, but our motto is Wait and hope! We always say that. Wait and hope, we always say. And she would wait, Copperfield, till she was sixtyany age you can mentionfor me! Traddles rose from his chair, and, with a triumphant smile, put his hand upon the white cloth I had observed. However, he said, its not that we havent made a beginning towards housekeeping. No, no; we have begun. We must get on by degrees, but we have begun. Here, drawing the cloth off with great pride and care, are two pieces of furniture to commence with. This flower-pot and stand, she bought herself. You put that in a parlour window, said Traddles, falling a little back from it to survey it with the greater admiration, with a plant in it, andand there you are! This little round table with the marble top (its two feet ten in circumference), I bought. You want to lay a book down, you know, or somebody comes to see you or your wife, and wants a place to stand a cup of tea upon, andand there you are again! said Traddles. Its an admirable piece of workmanshipfirm as a rock! I praised them both, highly, and Traddles replaced the covering as carefully as he had removed it. Its not a great deal towards the furnishing, said Traddles, but its something. The tablecloths and pillow-cases, and articles of that kind, are what discourage me most, Copperfield. So does the iron- mongerycandle-boxes, and gridirons, and that sort of necessariesbecause those things tell, and mount up. However, wait and hope! And I assure you shes the dearest girl! I am quite certain of it, said I. In the meantime, said Traddles, coming back to his chair; and this is the end of my prosing about myself, I get on as well as I can. I dont make much, but I dont spend much. In general, I board with the people down-stairs, who are very agreeable people indeed. Both Mr. and Mrs. Micawber have seen a good deal of life, and are excellent company. My dear Traddles! I quickly exclaimed. What are you talking about? |
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