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How Mr. Pickwick sped upon his Mission, and how he was reinforced in the Outset by a most unexpected

           ‘Well;ifyouarecurioustoknow,ofcourseIhavenoobjection.’

           Everwillingtosacrificehisownfeelingstothewishesofhisfriend,Mr.Pickwickatoncetookaprettylongtaste.

           ‘Whatisit?’inquiredBenAllen,interruptinghimwithsomeimpatience.

           ‘Curious,’saidMr.Pickwick,smackinghislips,‘Ihardlyknow,now.Oh,yes!’saidMr.Pickwick,afterasecondtaste.‘ItISpunch.’

           Mr.BenAllenlookedatMr.Pickwick;Mr.PickwicklookedatMr.BenAllen;Mr.BenAllensmiled;Mr.Pickwickdidnot.

           ‘Itwouldservehimright,’saidthelast-namedgentleman,withsomeseverity‘itwouldservehimrighttodrinkiteverydrop.’

           ‘Theverythingthatoccurredtome,’saidBenAllen.

           ‘Isit,indeed?’rejoinedMr.Pickwick.‘Thenhere’shishealth!’Withthesewords,thatexcellentpersontookamostenergeticpullatthebottle,andhandedittoBenAllen,whowasnotslowtoimitatehisexample.Thesmilesbecamemutual,andthemilk-punchwasgraduallyandcheerfullydisposedof.

           ‘Afterall,’saidMr.Pickwick,ashedrainedthelastdrop,‘hispranksarereallyveryamusing;veryentertainingindeed.’

           ‘Youmaysaythat,’rejoinedMr.BenAllen.InproofofBobSawyer’sbeingoneofthefunniestfellowsalive,heproceededtoentertainMr.

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