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Too full of Adventure to be briefly described

           Thedoorwasjustgoingtobeclosedinconsequence,whenaninquisitiveboarder,whohadbeenpeepingbetweenthehinges,setupafearfulscreaming,whichcalledbackthecookandhousemaid,andallthemoreadventurous,innotime.

           ‘WhatisthematterwithMissSmithers?’saidtheladyabbess,astheaforesaidMissSmithersproceededtogointohystericsoffouryoungladypower.

           ‘Lor,MissSmithers,dear,’saidtheothernine-and-twentyboarders.

           ‘Oh,themanthemanbehindthedoor!’screamedMissSmithers.

           Theladyabbessnosoonerheardthisappallingcry,thansheretreatedtoherownbedroom,double-lockedthedoor,andfaintedawaycomfortably.Theboarders,andtheteachers,andtheservants,fellbackuponthestairs,anduponeachother;andneverwassuchascreaming,andfainting,andstrugglingbeheld.Inthemidstofthetumult,Mr.Pickwickemergedfromhisconcealment,andpresentedhimselfamongstthem.

           ‘Ladiesdearladies,’saidMr.Pickwick.

           ‘Oh.hesayswe’redear,’criedtheoldestandugliestteacher.‘Oh,thewretch!’

           ‘Ladies,’roaredMr.Pickwick,rendereddesperatebythedangerofhissituation.‘Hearme.Iamnorobber.Iwanttheladyofthehouse.’

           ‘Oh,whataferociousmonster!’screamedanotherteacher.‘HewantsMissTomkins.’

           Heretherewasageneralscream.

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