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           Butsomecautionisnecessary.Orderaprivateroom,anddonotmentionmyname.Youunderstand.’

           ‘Rightasatrivet,sir,’repliedMr.Weller,withawinkofintelligence;andhavingdraggedMr.Pickwick’sportmanteaufromthehindboot,intowhichithadbeenhastilythrownwhentheyjoinedthecoachatEatanswill,Mr.Wellerdisappearedonhiserrand.Aprivateroomwasspeedilyengaged;andintoitMr.Pickwickwasusheredwithoutdelay.‘Now,Sam,’saidMr.Pickwick,‘thefirstthingtobedoneisto‘Orderdinner,Sir,’interposedMr.Weller.‘It’swerylate,sir."

           ‘Ah,soitis,’saidMr.Pickwick,lookingathiswatch.‘Youareright,Sam.’

           ‘AndifImightadwise,Sir,’addedMr.Weller,‘I’djusthaveagoodnight’srestarterwards,andnotbegininquiringarterthisheredeep’untillthemornin’.There’snothin’sorefreshen’assleep,sir,astheservantgirlsaidaforeshedranktheegg-cupfuloflaudanum.’

           ‘Ithinkyouareright,Sam,’saidMr.Pickwick.‘ButImustfirstascertainthatheisinthehouse,andnotlikelytogoaway.’

           ‘Leavethattome,Sir,’saidSam.‘Letmeorderyouasnuglittledinner,andmakemyinquiriesbelowwhileit’sa-gettingready;Icouldwormev’rysecretoutO’theboots’sheart,infiveminutes,Sir.’‘Doso,’saidMr.Pickwick;andMr.Welleratonceretired.

           Inhalfanhour,Mr.

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