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forgive us all!
              So we rode back to her little cottage at Highgate, where
           we found the following short note, which had arrived by
           that morning’s post from Mr. Micawber:

             ‘Canterbury,

             ‘Friday.

             ‘My dear Madam, and Copperfield,

             ‘The fair land of promise lately looming on the horizon
              is again enveloped in impenetrable mists, and for ever
              withdrawn from the eyes of a drifting wretch whose Doom is
              sealed!

             ‘Another writ has been issued (in His Majesty’s High Court of
              King’s Bench at Westminster), in another cause of HEEP V.
              MICAWBER, and the defendant in that cause is the prey of
              the sheriff having legal jurisdiction in this bailiwick.

             ‘Now’s the day, and now’s the hour,
              See the front of battle lower,
              See approach proud EDWARD’S power -
              Chains and slavery!

             ‘Consigned to which, and to a speedy end (for mental torture
              is not supportable beyond a certain point, and that point I
              feel I have attained), my course is run. Bless you, bless you!

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