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Is wholly devoted to a full and faithful Report of the memorable Trial of Bardell against Pickwick

           

           ‘What’syourChristianname,Sir?’angrilyinquiredthelittlejudge.

           ‘Nathaniel,Sir.’

           ‘Danielanyothername?’

           ‘Nathaniel,sirmyLord,Imean.’

           ‘NathanielDaniel,orDanielNathaniel?’

           ‘No,myLord,onlyNathanielnotDanielatall.’

           ‘WhatdidyoutellmeitwasDanielfor,then,sir?’inquiredthejudge.

           ‘Ididn’t,myLord,’repliedMr.Winkle.

           ‘Youdid,Sir,’repliedthejudge,withaseverefrown.‘HowcouldIhavegotDanielonmynotes,unlessyoutoldmeso,Sir?’Thisargumentwas,ofcourse,unanswerable.

           ‘Mr.Winklehasratherashortmemory,myLord,’interposedMr.Skimpin,withanotherglanceatthejury.‘Weshallfindmeanstorefreshitbeforewehavequitedonewithhim,Idaresay.’

           ‘Youhadbetterbecareful,Sir,’saidthelittlejudge,withasinisterlookatthewitness.

           PoorMr.Winklebowed,andendeavouredtofeignaneasinessofmanner,which,inhisthenstateofconfusion,gavehimrathertheairofadisconcertedpickpocket.

           ‘Now,Mr.Winkle,’saidMr.Skimpin,‘attendtome,ifyouplease,Sir;andletmerecommendyou,foryourownsake,tobearinmindhisLordship’sinjunctionstobecareful.IbelieveyouareaparticularfriendofMr.Pickwick,thedefendant,areyounot?’

           ‘IhaveknownMr.

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