Hold on a minute. Be right with you. Won’t be a sec. I’m talking to my Spindle—Super Personalized In Nanosecond Download Literature Express—the latest word in electronic gizmo handheld technology, ordering up what in the old days used to be called a book. You there? Can you hear me? Over! We’re here, sir, ready and waiting. Oh. O.K. Let me see. I’d like, um, hmm, what about Great Expectations by, oops, the name escapes me for the moment, the esteemed British author, you know who I mean? you got that? I can have that? Certainly, sir. Charles Dickens (1812–1870). Simply…