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david copperfield(大卫.科波维尔)-第113部分

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have as much effect on her; as if I could do both。 She will take it so 
kindly that it will be a comfort and support to her。 It is no great 
effort to make; I am sure; for such a friend as she has been to me。 
Wouldn’t you go a day’s journey; if you were in my place?’ 

His face was thoughtful; and he sat considering a little before he 
answered; in a low voice; ‘Well! Go。 You can do no harm。’ 

‘You have just come back;’ said I; ‘and it would be in vain to ask 
you to go with me?’ 

‘Quite;’ he returned。 ‘I am for Highgate tonight。 I have not seen 
my mother this long time; and it lies upon my conscience; for it’s 
something to be loved as she loves her prodigal son。—Bah! 
Nonsense!—You mean to go tomorrow; I suppose?’ he said; 
holding me out at arm’s length; with a hand on each of my 
shoulders。 

‘Yes; I think so。’ 

‘Well; then; don’t go till next day。 I wanted you to come and stay 
a few days with us。 Here I am; on purpose to bid you; and you fly 
off to Yarmouth!’ 

‘You are a nice fellow to talk of flying off; Steerforth; who are 

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always running wild on some unknown expedition or other!’ 

He looked at me for a moment without speaking; and then 
rejoined; still holding me as before; and giving me a shake: 

‘Come! Say the next day; and pass as much of tomorrow as you 
can with us! Who knows when we may meet again; else? Come! 
Say the next day! I want you to stand between Rosa Dartle and 
me; and keep us asunder。’ 

‘Would you love each other too much; without me?’ 

‘Yes; or hate;’ laughed Steerforth; ‘no matter which。 Come! Say 
the next day!’ 

I said the next day; and he put on his great…coat and lighted his 
cigar; and set off to walk home。 Finding him in this intention; I put 
on my own great…coat (but did not light my own cigar; having had 
enough of that for one while) and walked with him as far as the 
open road: a dull road; then; at night。 He was in great spirits all 
the way; and when we parted; and I looked after him going so 
gallantly and airily homeward; I thought of his saying; ‘Ride on 
over all obstacles; and win the race!’ and wished; for the first time; 
that he had some worthy race to run。 

I was undressing in my own room; when Mr。 Micawber’s letter 
tumbled on the floor。 Thus reminded of it; I broke the seal and 
read as follows。 It was dated an hour and a half before dinner。 I am 
not sure whether I have mentioned that; when Mr。 Micawber was 
at any particularly desperate crisis; he used a sort of legal 
phraseology; which he seemed to think equivalent to winding up 
his affairs。 

‘SIR—for I dare not say my dear Copperfield; 
‘It is expedient that I should inform you that the undersigned is 

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Crushed。 Some flickering efforts to spare you the premature 
knowledge of his calamitous position; you may observe in him this 
day; but hope has sunk beneath the horizon; and the undersigned 
is Crushed。 

‘The present communication is penned within the personal 
range (I cannot call it the society) of an individual; in a state 
closely bordering on intoxication; employed by a broker。 That 
individual is in legal possession of the premises; under a distress 
for rent。 His inventory includes; not only the chattels and effects of 
every description belonging to the undersigned; as yearly tenant of 
this habitation; but also those appertaining to Mr。 Thomas 
Traddles; lodger; a member of the Honourable Society of the Inner 
Temple。 

‘If any drop of gloom were wanting in the overflowing cup; 
which is now “commended” (in the language of an immortal 
Writer) to the lips of the undersigned; it would be found in the 
fact; that a friendly acceptance granted to the undersigned; by the 
before…mentioned Mr。 Thomas Traddles; for the sum of £23l 4s。 
9。d。 is over due; and is not provided for。 Also; in the fact that the 
living responsibilities clinging to the undersigned will; in the 
course of nature; be increased by the sum of one more helpless 
victim; whose miserable appearance may be looked for—in round 
numbers—at the expiration of a period not exceeding six lunar 
months from the present date。 

‘After premising thus much; it would be a work of 
supererogation to add; that dust and ashes are for ever scattered 
‘On 
‘The 
‘Head 

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‘Of 
‘WILKINS MICAWBER。’ 

Poor Traddles! I knew enough of Mr。 Micawber by this time; to 
foresee that he might be expected to recover the blow; but my 
night’s rest was sorely distressed by thoughts of Traddles; and of 
the curate’s daughter; who was one of ten; down in Devonshire; 
and who was such a dear girl; and who would wait for Traddles 
(ominous praise!) until she was sixty; or any age that could be 
mentioned。 

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Chapter 29 

I VISIT STEERFORTH AT HIS HOME; AGAIN 

Imentioned to Mr。 Spenlow in the morning; that I wanted 
leave of absence for a short time; and as I was not in the 
receipt of any salary; and consequently was not obnoxious to 
the implacable Jorkins; there was no difficulty about it。 I took that 
opportunity; with my voice sticking in my throat; and my sight 
failing as I uttered the words; to express my hope that Miss 
Spenlow was quite well; to which Mr。 Spenlow replied; with no 
more emotion than if he had been speaking of an ordinary human 
being; that he was much obliged to me; and she was very well。 

We articled clerks; as germs of the patrician order of proctors; 
were treated with so much consideration; that I was almost my 
own master at all times。 As I did not care; however; to get to 
Highgate before one or two o’clock in the day; and as we had 
another little excommunication case in court that morning; which 
was called The office of the judge promoted by Tipkins against 
Bullock for his soul’s correction; I passed an hour or two in 
attendance on it with Mr。 Spenlow very agreeably。 It arose out of a 
scuffle between two churchwardens; one of whom was alleged to 
have pushed the other against a pump; the handle of which pump 
projecting into a school…house; which school…house was under a 
gable of the church…roof; made the push an ecclesiastical offence。 
It was an amusing case; and sent me up to Highgate; on the box of 
the stage…coach; thinking about the Commons; and what Mr。 
Spenlow had said about touching the Commons and bringing 

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down the country。 

Mrs。 Steerforth was pleased to see me; and so was Rosa Dartle。 
I was agreeably surprised to find that Littimer was not there; and 
that we were attended by a modest little parlour…maid; with blue 
ribbons in her cap; whose eye it was much more pleasant; and 
much less disconcerting; to catch by accident; than the eye of that 
respectable man。 But what I particularly observed; before I had 
been half…an…hour in the house; was the close and attentive watch 
Miss Dartle kept upon me; and the lurking manner in which she 
seemed to compare my face with Steerforth’s; and Steerforth’s 
with mine; and to lie in wait for something to come out between 
the two。 So surely as I looked towards her; did I see that eager 
visage; with its gaunt black eyes and searching brow; intent on 
mine; or passing suddenly from mine to Steerforth’s; or 
comprehending both of us at once。 In this lynx…like scrutiny she 
was so far from faltering when she saw I observed it; that at such a 
time she only fixed her piercing look upon me with a more intent 
expression still。 Blameless as I was; and knew that I was; in 
reference to any wrong she could possibly suspect me of; I shrunk 
before her strange eyes; quite unable to endure their hungry 
lustre。 

All day; she seemed to pervade the whole house。 If I talked to 
Steerforth in his room; I heard her dress rustle in the little gallery 
outside。 When he and I engaged in some of our old exercises on 
the lawn behind the house; I saw her face pass from window to 
window; like a wandering light; until it fixed itself in one; and 
watched us。 When we all four went out walking in the afternoon; 
she closed her thin hand on my arm like a spring; to keep me back; 
while Steerforth and his mother went on out of hearing: and then 

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spoke to me。 

‘You have been a long time;’ she said; ‘without coming here。 Is 
your profession really so engaging and interesting as to absorb 
your whole attention? I ask because I always want to be informed; 
when I am ignorant。 Is it really; though?’ 

I replied that I liked it well enough; but that I certainly could 
not claim so much for it。 

‘Oh! I am glad to know that; because I always like to be put 
right when I am wrong;’ said Rosa Dartle。 ‘You mean it is a little 
dry; perhaps?’ 

‘Well;’ I replied; ‘perhaps it was a little dry。’ 

‘Oh! and that’s a reason why you want relief and change— 
excitement and all that?’ said she。 ‘A
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