I WOULD PREFER NOT TO, BUT I WILL

- Bartleby, fast, I'm waiting for him. I heard how the legs of his chair emitted a slow crunch against the floor, which was not carpeted, and soon appeared at the entrance of his shelter. -What do you want? - he asked in a soft tone- "The copies, the copies!" I said hurriedly. Let's check them out. Take.- And I brought the fourth copy- -"I would prefer not to" he said, and disappeared after the screen.