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'Not like a lady's hand, is it?' said Traddles. ¡¡¡¡'A lady's!' I repeated. 'Bricks and mortar are more like a lady's hand!' ¡¡¡¡Traddles broke into a rapturous laugh, and informed me that it was Sophy's writing; that Sophy had vowed and declared he would need a copying-clerk soon, and she would be that clerk; that she had acquired this hand from a pattern; and that she could throw off - I forget how many folios an hour. Sophy was very much confused by my being told all this, and said that when 'Tom' was made a judge he wouldn't be so ready to proclaim it.
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Which 'Tom' denied; averring that he should always be equally proud of it, under all circumstances. ¡¡¡¡'What a thoroughly good and charming wife she is, my dear Traddles!' said I, when she had gone away, laughing. ¡¡¡¡'My dear Copperfield,' returned Traddles, 'she is, without any exception, the dearest girl! The way she manages this place; her punctuality, domestic knowledge, economy, and order; her cheerfulness, Copperfield!'