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Showing how Dodson and Fogg were Men of Business, and their Clerks Men of pleasure; and how an affec

           Pickwick,afteraconsiderablepause,‘nothin’personal,Ihope,sir;Ihopeyouha’n’tgotawidder,sir.’

           ‘NotI,’repliedMr.Pickwick,laughing;andwhileMr.Pickwicklaughed,SamWellerinformedhisparentinawhisper,oftherelationinwhichhestoodtowardsthatgentleman.

           ‘Begyourpardon,sir,’saidMr.Weller,senior,takingoffhishat,‘Ihopeyou’venofaulttofindwithSammy,Sir?’

           ‘Nonewhatever,’saidMr.Pickwick.

           ‘Werygladtohearit,sir,’repliedtheoldman;‘Itookagooddealo’painswithhiseddication,sir;lethimruninthestreetswhenhewasweryyoung,andshiftforhisself.It’stheonlywaytomakeaboysharp,sir.’

           ‘Ratheradangerousprocess,Ishouldimagine,’saidMr.Pickwick,withasmile.

           ‘Andnotawerysureone,neither,’addedMr.Weller;‘Igotreg’larlydonetheotherday.’

           ‘No!’saidhisfather.

           ‘Idid,’saidtheson;andheproceededtorelate,inasfewwordsaspossible,howhehadfallenareadydupetothestratagemsofJobTrotter.

           Mr.Weller,senior,listenedtothetalewiththemostprofoundattention,and,atitstermination,said

           ‘Worn’toneo’thesechapsslimandtall,withlonghair,andthegifto’thegabwerygallopin’?’

           Mr.

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