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Honourably accounts for Mr. Weller’s Absence, by describing a Soiree to which he was invited and wen

           Nooffencetothepresentcompany,Sir,butapetticut,sirapetticut,Sir,isirrevokeable.’

           ‘Ibegintosuspectthere’ssomethinginthatquarter,’saidTuckle,asthenew-comertookhisseatnextSam,‘I’veremarked,onceortwice,thatsheleansveryheavyonyourshoulderwhenshegetsinandoutofthecarriage.’

           ‘Oh,raly,raly,Tuckle,youshouldn’t,’saidthemaninblue.‘It’snotfair.Imayhavesaidtooneortwofriendsthatshewosaverydivinecreechure,andhadrefusedoneortwoofferswithoutanyhobvuscause,butno,no,no,indeed,Tucklebeforestrangers,tooit’snotrightyoushouldn’t.Delicacy,mydearfriend,delicacy!’Andthemaninblue,pullinguphisneckerchief,andadjustinghiscoatcuffs,noddedandfrownedasifthereweremorebehind,whichhecouldsayifheliked,butwasboundinhonourtosuppress.

           Themaninbluebeingalight-haired,stiff-necked,freeandeasysortoffootman,withaswaggeringairandpertface,hadattractedMr.Weller’sspecialattentionatfirst,butwhenhebegantocomeoutinthisway,Samfeltmorethaneverdisposedtocultivatehisacquaintance;sohelaunchedhimselfintotheconversationatonce,withcharacteristicindependence.

           ‘Yourhealth,Sir,’saidSam.‘Ilikeyourconversationmuch.Ithinkit’swerypretty.

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