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Mr. Pickwick journeys to Ipswich and meets with a romantic Adventure with a middle-aged Lady in yell

           

           ‘Ifthisimprobablestorybereallytrue,Sir,’saidthelady,sobbingviolently,‘youwillleaveitinstantly.’

           ‘Iwill,ma’am,withthegreatestpleasure,’repliedMr.Pickwick.

           ‘Instantly,sir,’saidthelady.

           ‘Certainly,ma’am,’interposedMr.Pickwick,veryquickly.‘Certainly,ma’am.IIamverysorry,ma’am,’saidMr.Pickwick,makinghisappearanceatthebottomofthebed,‘tohavebeentheinnocentoccasionofthisalarmandemotion;deeplysorry,ma’am.’

           Theladypointedtothedoor.OneexcellentqualityofMr.Pickwick’scharacterwasbeautifullydisplayedatthismoment,underthemosttryingcircumstances.AlthoughhehadhastilyPutonhishatoverhisnightcap,afterthemanneroftheoldpatrol;althoughhecarriedhisshoesandgaitersinhishand,andhiscoatandwaistcoatoverhisarm;nothingcouldsubduehisnativepoliteness.

           ‘Iamexceedinglysorry,ma’am,’saidMr.Pickwick,bowingverylow.

           ‘Ifyouare,Sir,youwillatonceleavetheroom,’saidthelady.

           ‘Immediately,ma’am;thisinstant,ma’am,’saidMr.Pickwick,openingthedoor,anddroppingbothhisshoeswithacrashinsodoing.

           ‘Itrust,ma’am,’resumedMr.

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