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How the Pickwickians made and cultivated the Acquaintance of a Couple of nice young Men belonging to

           Pickwick?’inquiredBobSawyer.

           Mr.Pickwickwasexcitedandindignant.HebeckonedtoMr.Weller,andsaidinasternvoice,‘Takehisskatesoff.’

           ‘No;butreallyIhadscarcelybegun,’remonstratedMr.Winkle.

           ‘Takehisskatesoff,’repeatedMr.Pickwickfirmly.

           Thecommandwasnottoberesisted.Mr.WinkleallowedSamtoobeyit,insilence.

           ‘Lifthimup,’saidMr.Pickwick.Samassistedhimtorise.

           Mr.Pickwickretiredafewpacesapartfromthebystanders;and,beckoninghisfriendtoapproach,fixedasearchinglookuponhim,andutteredinalow,butdistinctandemphatictone,theseremarkablewords

           ‘You’reahumbug,sir.’‘Awhat?’saidMr.Winkle,starting.

           ‘Ahumbug,Sir.Iwillspeakplainer,ifyouwishit.Animpostor,sir.’

           Withthosewords,Mr.Pickwickturnedslowlyonhisheel,andrejoinedhisfriends.

           WhileMr.Pickwickwasdeliveringhimselfofthesentimentjustrecorded,Mr.Wellerandthefatboy,havingbytheirjointendeavourscutoutaslide,wereexercisingthemselvesthereupon,inaverymasterlyandbrilliantmanner.SamWeller,inparticular,wasdisplayingthatbeautifulfeatoffancy-slidingwhichiscurrentlydenominated‘knockingatthecobbler’sdoor,’andwhichisachievedbyskimmingovertheiceononefoot,andoccasionallygivingapostman’sknockuponitwiththeother.

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