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'Mr. Copperfield, I believe,' said the sister who had got my letter, addressing herself to Traddles. ¡¡¡¡This was a frightful beginning. Traddles had to indicate that I was Mr. Copperfield, and I had to lay claim to myself, and they had to divest themselves of a preconceived opinion that Traddles was Mr. Copperfield, and altogether we were in a nice condition. To improve it, we all distinctly heard Jip give two short barks, and receive another choke. ¡¡¡¡'Mr. Copperfield!' said the sister with the letter. ¡¡¡¡I did something - bowed, I suppose - and was all attention, when the other sister struck in. ¡¡¡¡'My sister Lavinia,' said she 'being conversant with matters of this nature, will state what we consider most calculated to promote the happiness of both parties.'
¡¡¡¡I discovered afterwards that Miss Lavinia was an authority in affairs of the heart, by reason of there having anciently existed a certain Mr. Pidger, who played short whist, and was supposed to have been enamoured of her. My private opinion is, that this was entirely a gratuitous assumption, and that Pidger was altogether