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Mr. Samuel Weller, being intrusted with a Mission of Love, proceeds to execute it; with what Success

           

           ‘Onlyanothermoment,Sam,’repliedMr.Pickwick.

           ‘Imerelywishedyoutoknow,mydear,thatIshouldnothaveallowedmyyoungfriendtoseeyouinthisclandestineway,ifthesituationinwhichyouareplacedhadlefthimanyalternative;and,lesttheimproprietyofthisstepshouldcauseyouanyuneasiness,mylove,itmaybeasatisfactiontoyou,toknowthatIampresent.That’sall,mydear.’

           ‘Indeed,Mr.Pickwick,Iamverymuchobligedtoyouforyourkindnessandconsideration,’repliedArabella,dryinghertearswithherhandkerchief.Shewouldprobablyhavesaidmuchmore,hadnotMr.Pickwick’sheaddisappearedwithgreatswiftness,inconsequenceofafalsesteponSam’sshoulderwhichbroughthimsuddenlytotheground.Hewasupagaininaninstanthowever;andbiddingMr.Winklemakehasteandgettheinterviewover,ranoutintothelanetokeepwatch,withallthecourageandardourofyouth.Mr.Winklehimself,inspiredbytheoccasion,wasonthewallinamoment,merelypausingtorequestSamtobecarefulofhismaster.

           ‘I’lltakecareonhim,sir,’repliedSam.‘Leavehimtome.’

           ‘Whereishe?What’shedoing,Sam?’inquiredMr.Winkle.

           ‘Blesshisoldgaiters,’rejoinedSam,lookingoutatthegardendoor.‘He’sa-keepin’guardinthelaneviththat‘eredarklantern,likeaamiableGuyFawkes!Ineverseesuchafinecreeturinmydays.

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