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Clearing up all Doubts (if any existed) of the Disinterestedness of Mr. A. Jingle’s Character

           

           ‘MydearSir,’urgedthelittleman.

           ‘Andmind,’saidMr.Wardle,‘thatnothingshouldhaveinducedmetomakethiscompromisenotevenaregardformyfamilyifIhadnotknownthatthemomentyougotanymoneyinthatpocketofyours,you’dgotothedevilfaster,ifpossible,thanyouwouldwithoutit—’

           ‘Mydearsir,’urgedthelittlemanagain.

           ‘Bequiet,Perker,’resumedWardle.‘Leavetheroom,Sir.’

           ‘Offdirectly,’saidtheunabashedJingle.‘Byebye,Pickwick.’Ifanydispassionatespectatorcouldhavebeheldthecountenanceoftheillustriousman,whosenameformstheleadingfeatureofthetitleofthiswork,duringthelatterpartofthisconversation,hewouldhavebeenalmostinducedtowonderthattheindignantfirewhichflashedfromhiseyesdidnotmelttheglassesofhisspectaclessomajesticwashiswrath.Hisnostrilsdilated,andhisfistsclenchedinvoluntarily,asheheardhimselfaddressedbythevillain.Butherestrainedhimselfagainhedidnotpulverisehim.

           ‘Here,’continuedthehardenedtraitor,tossingthelicenceatMr.Pickwick’sfeet;‘getthenamealteredtakehometheladydoforTuppy.’

           Mr.Pickwickwasaphilosopher,butphilosophersareonlymeninarmour,afterall.Theshafthadreachedhim,penetratedthroughhisphilosophicalharness,tohisveryheart

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