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Mr. Weller the elder delivers some Critical Sentiments respecting Literary Composition; and, assiste

           Weller;‘theyMUSTbeasoftsexawerysoftsex,indeediftheyletthemselvesbegammonedbysuchfellersashim.’

           Anyfurtherobservationsfromtheindignantoldgentlemanwerecutshortbytheannouncementofthesong,whichMr.AnthonyHummgaveouttwolinesatatime,fortheinformationofsuchofhishearersaswereunacquaintedwiththelegend.Whileitwasbeingsung,thelittlemanwiththedrabshortsdisappeared;hereturnedimmediatelyonitsconclusion,andwhisperedMr.AnthonyHumm,withafaceofthedeepestimportance.‘Myfriends,’saidMr.Humm,holdinguphishandinadeprecatorymanner,tobespeakthesilenceofsuchofthestoutoldladiesaswereyetalineortwobehind;‘myfriends,adelegatefromtheDorkingBranchofoursociety,BrotherStiggins,attendsbelow.’

           Outcamethepocket-handkerchiefsagain,ingreaterforcethanever;forMr.StigginswasexcessivelypopularamongthefemaleconstituencyofBrickLane.

           ‘Hemayapproach,Ithink,’saidMr.Humm,lookingroundhim,withafatsmile.‘BrotherTadger,lethimcomeforthandgreetus.’

           ThelittlemaninthedrabshortswhoansweredtothenameofBrotherTadger,bustleddowntheladderwithgreatspeed,andwasimmediatelyafterwardsheardtumblingupwiththeReverendMr.Stiggins.

           ‘He’sa-comin’,Sammy,’whisperedMr.Weller,purpleinthecountenancewithsuppressedlaughter.

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