THE PICKWICK PAPERS

第12章

Ah,saidthered-hairedman,that,yousee,isamatteroftaste。

Iamnotfondofanythingoriginal。Idon’tlikeit。don’tseethenecessityforit。What’syourname,sir?

Hereismycard,sir,repliedMr。Pickwick,muchamusedbytheabruptnessofthequestion,andthesingularmannerofthestranger。

Ah,saidthered-hairedman,placingthecardinhispocket-book,Pickwick。verygood。Iliketoknowaman’sname,itsavessomuchtrouble。

That’smycard,sir,Magnus,youwillperceive,sir——Magnusismyname。

It’sratheragoodname,Ithink,sir?

Averygoodname,indeed,saidMr。Pickwick,whollyunabletorepressasmile。

Yes,Ithinkitis,resumedMr。Magnus。There’sagoodnamebeforeit,too,youwillobserve。Permitme,sir——ifyouholdthecardalittleslanting,thisway,youcatchthelightupontheup-stroke。There——PeterMagnus——soundswell,Ithink,sir。

Very,saidMr。Pickwick。

Curiouscircumstanceaboutthoseinitials,sir,saidMr。Magnus。Youwillobserve——P。M——postmeridian。Inhastynotestointimateacquaintance,Isometimessignmyself`Afternoon。’Itamusesmyfriendsverymuch,Mr。

Pickwick。

Itiscalculatedtoaffordthemthehighestgratification,Ishouldconceive,saidMr。Pickwick,ratherenvyingtheeasewithwhichMr。Magnus’sfriendswereentertained。

Now,gen’l’m’n,saidthehostler,coachisready,ifyouplease。

Isallmyluggagein?inquiredMr。Magnus。

Allright,sir。

Istheredbagin?

Allright,sir。

Andthestripedbag?

Foreboot,sir。

Andthebrown-paperparcel?

Undertheseat,sir。

Andtheleatherhat-box?

They’reallin,sir。

Now,willyougetup?saidMr。Pickwick。

Excuseme,repliedMagnus,standingonthewheel。Excuseme,Mr。

Pickwick。Icannotconsenttogetup,inthisstateofuncertainty。Iamquitesatisfiedfromthatman’smanner,thatthatleatherhat-boxisnotin。

Thesolemnprotestationsofthehostlerbeingwhollyunavailing,theleatherhat-boxwasobligedtoberakedupfromthelowestdepthoftheboot,tosatisfyhimthatithadbeensafelypacked。andafterhehadbeenassuredonthishead,hefeltasolemnpresentiment,first,thattheredbagwasmislaid,andnextthatthestripedbaghadbeenstolen,andthenthatthebrown-paperparcelhadcomeuntied。

Atlengthwhenhehadreceivedoculardemonstrationofthegroundlessnatureofeachandeveryofthesesuspicions,heconsentedtoclimbuptotheroofofthecoach,observingthatnowhehadtakeneverythingoffhismind,hefeltquitecomfortableandhappy。

You’regiventonervousness,an’tyou,sir?inquiredMr。Wellersenior,eyeingthestrangeraskance,ashemountedtohisplace。

Yes。Ialwaysamrather,abouttheselittlematters,saidthestranger,butIamallrightnow——quiteright。

Well,that’sablessin’,saidMr。Weller。Sammy,helpyourmasteruptothebox:t’otherleg,sir,that’sit。giveusyourhand,sir。Upwithyou。Youwasalighterweightwhenyouwasaboy,sir。

Trueenough,that,Mr。Weller,saidthebreathlessMr。Pickwick,goodhumouredly,ashetookhisseatontheboxbesidehim。

Jumpupinfront,Sammy,saidMr。Weller。NowVillam,run’emout。

Takecareo’thearchvay,gen’l’m’n。`Heads,’asthepiemansays。That’lldo,Villam。Let’emalone。AndawaywentthecoachupWhitechapel,totheadmirationofthewholepopulationofthatpretty-denselypopulatedquarter。

Notaveryniceneighbourhoodthis,sir,saidSam,withatouchofthehat,whichalwaysprecededhisenteringintoconversationwithhismaster。

Itisnotindeed,Sam,repliedMr。Pickwicksurveyingthecrowdedandfilthystreetthroughwhichtheywerepassing。

It’saweryremarkablecircumstance,sir,saidSam,thatpovertyandoystersalwaysseemstogotogether。

Idon’tunderstandyou,Sam,saidMr。Pickwick。

WhatImean,sir,saidSam,is,thatthepooreraplaceis,thegreatercallthereseemstobeforoysters。Lookhere,sir。here’saoysterstalltoeveryhalf-dozenhouses。Thestreet’slinedvith’em。BlessedifIdon’tthinkthatvenaman’swerypoor,herushesoutofhislodgings,andeatsoystersinreg’lardesperation。

Tobesurehedoes,saidMr。Wellersenior。andit’sjustthesamevithpickledsalmon!

Thosearetwoveryremarkablefacts,whichneveroccurredtomebefore,

saidMr。Pickwick。Theveryfirstplacewestopat,I’llmakeanoteofthem。

BythistimetheyhadreachedtheturnpikeatMileEnd。aprofoundsilenceprevaileduntiltheyhadgottwoorthreemilesfurtheron,whenMr。Wellersenior,turningsuddenlytoMr。Pickwick,said:

Weryqueerlifeisapike-keeper’s,sir。

Awhat?saidMr。Pickwick。

Apike-keeper。

Whatdoyoumeanbyapike-keeper?inquiredMr。PeterMagnus。

Theold’unmeansaturnpikekeeper,gen’l’m’n,observedMr。SamuelWeller,inexplanation。

Oh,saidMr。Pickwick,Isee。Yes。verycuriouslife。Veryuncomfortable。

They’reallon’emmenashasmetvithsomedisappointmentinlife,

saidMr。Wellersenior。

Ay,ay?saidMr。Pickwick。

Yes。Consequenceofvich,theyretiresfromtheworld,andshutsthemselvesupinpikes。partlywiththeviewofbeingsolitary,andpartlytorewengethemselvesonmankind,bytakin’tolls。

Dearme,saidMr。Pickwick,Ineverknewthatbefore。

Fact,sir,saidMr。Weller。iftheywasgen’l’m’nyou’dcall’emmisanthropes,butasitis,theyonlytakestopikekeepin’。

Withsuchconversation,possessingtheinestimablecharmofblendingamusementwithinstruction,didMr。Wellerbeguilethetediousnessofthejourney,duringthegreaterpartoftheday。Topicsofconversationwereneverwanting,forevenwhenanypauseoccurredinMr。Weller’sloquacity,itwasabundantlysuppliedbythedesireevincedbyMr。Magnustomakehimselfacquaintedwiththewholeofthepersonalhistoryofhisfellow-travellers,andhisloudly-expressedanxietyateverystage,respectingthesafetyandwell-beingofthetwobags,theleatherhat-box,andthebrown-paperparcel。

InthemainstreetofIpswich,ontheleft-handsideoftheway,ashortdistanceafteryouhavepassedthroughtheopenspacefrontingtheTownHall,standsaninnknownfarandwidebytheappellationofTheGreatWhiteHorse,renderedthemoreconspicuousbyastonestatueofsomerampaciousanimalwithflowingmaneandtail,distantlyresemblinganinsanecart-horse,whichiselevatedabovetheprincipaldoor。TheGreatWhiteHorseisfamousintheneighbourhood,inthesamedegreeasaprizeox,orcountypaper-chronicledturnip,orunwieldypig——foritsenormoussize。Neverweresuchlabyrinthsofuncarpetedpassages,suchclustersofmouldy,ill-lightedrooms,suchhugenumbersofsmalldensforeatingorsleepingin,beneathanyoneroof,asarecollectedtogetherbetweenthefourwallsoftheGreatWhiteHorseatIpswich。

ItwasatthedoorofthisovergrowntavernthattheLondoncoachstopped,atthesamehoureveryevening。anditwasfromthissameLondoncoach,thatMr。Pickwick,SamWeller,andMr。PeterMagnusdismounted,ontheparticulareveningtowhichthischapterofourhistorybearsreference。

Doyoustophere,sir?inquiredMr。PeterMagnus,whenthestripedbag,andtheredbag,andthebrown-paperparcel,andtheleatherhat-box,hadallbeendepositedinthepassage。Doyoustophere,sir?

Ido,saidMr。Pickwick。

Dearme,saidMr。Magnus,Ineverknewanythingliketheseextraordinarycoincidences。Why,Istopheretoo。Ihopewedinetogether。

Withpleasure,repliedMr。Pickwick。IamnotquitecertainwhetherIhaveanyfriendshereornot,though。IsthereanygentlemanofthenameofTupmanhere,waiter?

Acorpulentman,withafortnight’snapkinunderhisarm,andcoevalstockingsonhislegs,slowlydesistedfromhisoccupationofstaringdownthestreet,onthisquestionbeingputtohimbyMr。Pickwick。and,afterminutelyinspectingthatgentleman’sappearance,fromthecrownofhishattothelowestbuttonofhisgaiters,repliedemphatically:

No。

NoranygentlemanofthenameofSnodgrass?inquiredMr。Pickwick。

No!

NorWinkle?

No。

Myfriendshavenotarrivedto-day,sir,saidMr。Pickwick。Wewilldinealone,then。Shewusaprivateroom,waiter。

Onthisrequestbeingpreferred,thecorpulentmancondescendedtoorderthebootstobringinthegentlemen’sluggage。andprecedingthemdownalongdarkpassage,usheredthemintoalargebadly-furnishedapartment,withadirtygrate,inwhichasmallfirewasmakingawretchedattempttobecheerful,butwasfastsinkingbeneaththedispiritinginfluenceoftheplace。Afterthelapseofanhour,abitoffishandasteakwereserveduptothetravellers,andwhenthedinnerwasclearedaway,Mr。

PickwickandMr。PeterMagnusdrewtheirchairsuptothefire,andhavingorderedabottleoftheworstpossibleportwine,atthehighestpossibleprice,forthegoodofthehouse,drankbrandyandwaterfortheirown。

Mr。PeterMagnuswasnaturallyofaverycommunicativedisposition,andthebrandyandwateroperatedwithwonderfuleffectinwarmingintolifethedeepesthiddensecretsofhisbosom。Aftersundryaccountsofhimself,hisfamily,hisconnexions,hisfriends,hisjokes,hisbusiness,andhisbrothers(mosttalkativemenhaveagreatdealtosayabouttheirbrothers),Mr。PeterMagnustookablueviewofMr。Pickwickthroughhiscolouredspectaclesforseveralminutes,andthensaid,withanairofmodesty:

Andwhatdoyouthink——whatdoyouthink,Mr。Pickwick——Ihavecomedownherefor?

Uponmyword,saidMr。Pickwick,itiswhollyimpossibleformetoguess。onbusiness,perhaps。

Partlyright,sir,repliedMr。PeterMagnus,butpartlywrong,atthesametime:tryagain,Mr。Pickwick。

Really,saidMr。Pickwick,Imustthrowmyselfonyourmercy,totellmeornot,asyoumaythinkbest。forIshouldneverguess,ifIweretotryallnight。

Why,then,he——he——he!saidMr。PeterMagnus,withabashfultitter,whatwouldyouthink,Mr。Pickwick,ifIhadcomedownhere,tomakeaproposal,sir,eh?He——he——he!

Think!Thatyouareverylikelytosucceed,repliedMr。Pickwick,withoneofhisbeamingsmiles。

Ah!saidMr。Magnus。Butdoyoureallythinkso,Mr。Pickwick?Doyou,though?

Certainly,saidMr。Pickwick。

No。butyou’rejoking,though。

Iamnot,indeed。

Why,then,saidMr。Magnus,toletyouintoalittlesecret,Ithinksotoo。Idon’tmindtellingyou,Mr。Pickwick,althoughI’mdreadfuljealousbynature——horrid——thattheladyisinthishouse。HereMr。Magnustookoffhisspectacles,onpurposetowink,andthenputthemonagain。

That’swhatyouwererunningoutoftheroomfor,beforedinner,then,sooften,saidMr。Pickwick,archly。

Hush!Yes,you’reright,thatwasit。notsuchafoolastoseeher,though。

No!

No。wouldn’tdo,youknow,afterhavingjustcomeoffajourney。Waittillto-morrow,sir。doublethechancethen。Mr。Pickwick,sir,thereisasuitofclothesinthatbag,andahatinthatbox,whichIexpect,intheeffecttheywillproduce,willbeinvaluabletome,sir。

Indeed!saidMr。Pickwick。

Yes。youmusthaveobservedmyanxietyaboutthemto-day。Idonotbelievethatsuchanothersuitofclothes,andsuchahat,couldbeboughtformoney,Mr。Pickwick。

Mr。Pickwickcongratulatedthefortunateowneroftheirresistiblegarments,ontheiracquisition。andMr。PeterMagnusremainedforafewmomentsapparentlyabsorbedincontemplation。

She’safinecreature,saidMr。Magnus。

Isshe?saidMr。Pickwick。

Very,saidMr。Magnus,very。Shelivesabouttwentymilesfromhere,Mr。Pickwick。Iheardshewouldbehereto-nightandallto-morrowforenoon,andcamedowntoseizetheopportunity。Ithinkaninnisagoodsortofaplacetoproposetoasinglewomanin,Mr。Pickwick。Sheismorelikelytofeelthelonelinessofhersituationintravelling,perhaps,thanshewouldbeathome。Whatdoyouthink,Mr。Pickwick?

Ithinkitveryprobable,repliedthatgentleman。

Ibegyourpardon,Mr。Pickwick,saidMr。PeterMagnus,butIamnaturallyrathercurious。whatmayyouhavecomedownherefor?

Onafarlesspleasanterrand,sir,repliedMr。Pickwick,thecolourmountingtohisfaceattherecollection。Ihavecomedownhere,sir,toexposethetreacheryandfalsehoodofanindividual,uponwhosetruthandhonourIplacedimplicitreliance。

Dearme,saidMr。PeterMagnus,that’sveryunpleasant。Itisalady,Ipresume?Eh?ah!Sly,Mr。Pickwick,sly。Well,Mr。Pickwick,sir,Iwouldn’tthese,sir,verypainful。Don’tmindme,Mr。Pickwick,ifyouwishtogiveventtoyourfeelings。Iknowwhatitistobejilted,sir。Ihaveenduredthatsortofthingthreeorfourtimes。

Iammuchobligedtoyou,foryourcondolenceonwhatyoupresumetobemymelancholycase,saidMr。Pickwick,windinguphiswatch,andlayingitonthetable,but——

No,no,saidMr。PeterMagnus,notawordmore:it’sapainfulsubject。

Isee,Isee。What’sthetime,Mr。Pickwick?

Pasttwelve。

Dearme,it’stimetogotobed。Itwillneverdo,sittinghere。I

shallbepaleto-morrow,Mr。Pickwick。

Atthebarenotionofsuchacalamity,Mr。PeterMagnusrangthebellforthechamber-maid。andthestripedbag,theredbag,theleathernhat-box,andthebrown-paperparcel,havingbeenconveyedtohisbed-room,heretiredincompanywithajapannedcandlestick,toonesideofthehouse,whileMr。Pickwick,andanotherjapannedcandlestick,wereconductedthroughamultitudeoftortuouswindings,toanother。

Thisisyourroom,sir,saidthechamber-maid。

Verywell,repliedMr。Pickwick,lookingroundhim。Itwasatolerablylargedouble-beddedroom,withafire。uponthewhole,amorecomfortable-lookingapartmentthanMr。Pickwick’sshortexperienceoftheaccommodationsoftheGreatWhiteHorsehadledhimtoexpect。

Nobodysleepsintheotherbed,ofcourse,saidMr。Pickwick。

Oh,no,sir。

Verygood。Tellmyservanttobringmeupsomehotwaterathalf-pasteightinthemorning,andthatIshallnotwanthimanymoreto-night。

Yes,sir。AndbiddingMr。Pickwickgoodnight,thechamber-maidretired,andlefthimalone。

Mr。Pickwicksathimselfdowninachairbeforethefire,andfellintoatrainoframblingmeditations。Firsthethoughtofhisfriends,andwonderedwhentheywouldjoinhim。thenhismindrevertedtoMrs。MarthaBardell。

andfromthatladyitwandered,byanaturalprocess,tothedingycounting-houseofDodsonandFogg。FromDodsonandFogg’sitflewoffatatangent,totheverycentreofthehistoryofthequeerclient。andthenitcamebacktotheGreatWhiteHorseatIpswich,withsufficientclearnesstoconvinceMr。Pickwickthathewasfallingasleep。Soherousedhimself,andbegantoundress,whenherecollectedhehadlefthiswatchonthetabledown-stairs。

Now,thiswatchwasaspecialfavouritewithMr。Pickwick,havingbeencarriedabout,beneaththeshadowofhiswaistcoat,foragreaternumberofyearsthanwefeelcalledupontostateatpresent。Thepossibilityofgoingtosleep,unlessitweretickinggentlybeneathhispillow,orinthewatch-pocketoverhishead,hadneverenteredMr。Pickwick’sbrain。

Soasitwasprettylatenow,andhewasunwillingtoringhisbellatthathourofthenight,heslippedonhiscoat,ofwhichhehadjustdivestedhimself,andtakingthejapannedcandlestickinhishand,walkedquietlydown-stairs。

ThemorestairsMr。Pickwickwentdown,themorestairsthereseemedtobetodescend,andagainandagain,whenMr。Pickwickgotintosomenarrowpassage,andbegantocongratulatehimselfonhavinggainedtheground-floor,didanotherflightofstairsappearbeforehisastonishedeyes。Atlasthereachedastonehall,whichherememberedtohaveseenwhenheenteredthehouse。Passageafterpassagedidheexplore。roomafterroomdidhepeepinto。atlength,ashewasonthepointofgivingupthesearchindespair,heopenedthedooroftheidenticalroominwhichhehadspenttheevening,andbeheldhismissingpropertyonthetable。

Mr。Pickwickseizedthewatchintriumph,andproceededtore-tracehisstepstohisbed-chamber。Ifhisprogressdownwardhadbeenattendedwithdifficultiesanduncertainty,hisjourneybackwasinfinitelymoreperplexing。Rowsofdoors,garnishedwithbootsofeveryshape,make,andsize,branchedoffineverypossibledirection。Adozentimesdidhesoftlyturnthehandleofsomebed-roomdoorwhichresembledhisown,whenagruffcryfromwithinofWhothedevil’sthat?orWhatdoyouwanthere?

causedhimtostealaway,ontiptoe,withaperfectlymarvellouscelerity。

Hewasreducedtothevergeofdespair,whenanopendoorattractedhisattention。Hepeepedin。Rightatlast!Therewerethetwobeds,whosesituationheperfectlyremembered,andthefirestillburning。Hiscandle,notalongonewhenhefirstreceivedit,hadflickeredawayinthedraftsofairthroughwhichhehadpassed,andsankintothesocketasheclosedthedoorafterhim。Nomatter,saidMr。Pickwick,Icanundressmyselfjustaswellbythelightofthefire。

Thebedsteadsstoodoneoneachsideofthedoor。andontheinnersideofeachwasalittlepath,terminatinginarush-bottomedchair,justwideenoughtoadmitofaperson’sgettinginto,oroutofbed,onthatside,ifheorshethoughtproper。Havingcarefullydrawnthecurtainsofhisbedontheoutside,Mr。Pickwicksatdownontherush-bottomedchairandleisurelydivestedhimselfofhisshoesandgaiters。Hethentookoffandfoldeduphiscoat,waistcoat,andneckcloth,andslowlydrawingonhistassellednight-cap,secureditfirmlyonhishead,bytyingbeneathhischinthestringswhichhealwayshadattachedtothatarticleofdress。

Itwasatthismomentthattheabsurdityofhisrecentbewildermentstruckuponhismind。Throwinghimselfbackintherush-bottomedchair,Mr。Pickwicklaughedtohimselfsoheartily,thatitwouldhavebeenquitedelightfultoanymanofwell-constitutedmindtohavewatchedthesmilesthatexpandedhisamiablefeaturesastheyshoneforthfrombeneaththenight-cap。

Itisthebestidea,saidMr。Pickwicktohimself,smilingtillhealmostcrackedthenight-capstrings:Itisthebestidea,mylosingmyselfinthisplace,andwanderingaboutthosestaircases,thatIeverheardof。Droll,droll,verydroll。HereMr。Pickwicksmiledagain,abroadersmilethanbefore,andwasabouttocontinuetheprocessofundressing,inthebestpossiblehumour,whenhewassuddenlystoppedbyamostunexpectedinterruption。towit,theentranceintotheroomofsomepersonwithacandle,who,afterlockingthedoor,advancedtothedressingtable,andsetdownthelightuponit。

ThesmilethatplayedonMr。Pickwick’sfeatureswasinstantaneouslylostinalookofthemostunboundedandwonder-strickensurprise。Theperson,whoeveritwas,hadcomeinsosuddenlyandwithsolittlenoise,thatMr。Pickwickhadhadnotimetocallout,oropposetheirentrance。

Whocoulditbe?Arobber?Someevil-mindedpersonwhohadseenhimcomeup-stairswithahandsomewatchinhishand,perhaps。Whatwashetodo!

TheonlywayinwhichMr。Pickwickcouldcatchaglimpseofhismysteriousvisitorwiththeleastdangerofbeingseenhimself,wasbycreepingontothebed,andpeepingoutfrombetweenthecurtainsontheoppositeside。

Tothismanoeuvreheaccordinglyresorted。Keepingthecurtainscarefullyclosedwithhishand,sothatnothingmoreofhimcouldbeseenthanhisfaceandnight-cap,andputtingonhisspectacles,hemusteredupcourage,andlookedout。

Mr。Pickwickalmostfaintedwithhorroranddismay。Standingbeforethedressing-glasswasamiddle-agedlady,inyellowcurl-papers,busilyengagedinbrushingwhatladiescalltheirback-hair。Howevertheunconsciousmiddle-agedladycameintothatroom,itwasquiteclearthatshecontemplatedremainingthereforthenight。forshehadbroughtarushlightandshadewithher,which,withpraiseworthyprecautionagainstfire,shehadstationedinabasinonthefloor,whereitwasglimmeringaway,likeagiganticlighthouseinaparticularlysmallpieceofwater。

Blessmysoul,thoughtMr。Pickwick,whatadreadfulthing!

Hem!saidthelady。andinwentMr。Pickwick’sheadwithautomaton-likerapidity。

Inevermetwithanythingsoawfulasthis。thoughtpoorMr。Pickwick,thecoldperspirationstartingindropsuponhisnight-cap。Never。Thisisfearful。

Itwasquiteimpossibletoresisttheurgentdesiretoseewhatwasgoingforward。SooutwentMr。Pickwick’sheadagain。Theprospectwasworsethanbefore。Themiddle-agedladyhadfinishedarrangingherhair。

hadcarefullyenvelopeditinamuslinnight-capwithasmallplaitedborder。

andwasgazingpensivelyonthefire。

Thismatterisgrowingalarming,reasonedMr。Pickwickwithhimself。

Ican’tallowthingstogooninthisway。Bytheself-possessionofthatladyitiscleartomethatImusthavecomeintothewrongroom。IfI

calloutshe’llalarmthehouse。butifIremainheretheconsequenceswillbestillmorefrightful。

Mr。Pickwick,itisquiteunnecessarytosay,wasoneofthemostmodestanddelicate-mindedofmortals。Theveryideaofexhibitinghisnight-captoaladyoverpoweredhim,buthehadtiedthoseconfoundedstringsinaknot,and,dowhathewould,hecouldn’tgetitoff。Thedisclosuremustbemade。Therewasonlyoneotherwayofdoingit。Heshrunkbehindthecurtains,andcalledoutveryloudly。

Ha——hum!

Thattheladystartedatthisunexpectedsoundwasevident,byherfallingupagainsttherushlightshade。thatshepersuadedherselfitmusthavebeentheeffectofimaginationwasequallyclear,forwhenMr。Pickwick,undertheimpressionthatshehadfaintedawaystone-deadfromfright,venturedtopeepoutagain,shewasgazingpensivelyonthefireasbefore。

Mostextraordinaryfemalethis,thoughtMr。Pickwick,poppinginagain。

Ha——hum!

Theselastsounds,solikethoseinwhich,aslegendsinformus,theferociousgiantBlunderborewasinthehabitofexpressinghisopinionthatitwastimetolaythecloth,weretoodistinctlyaudibletobeagainmistakenfortheworkingsoffancy。

GraciousHeaven!saidthemiddle-agedlady,what’sthat?

It’s——it’s——onlyagentleman,Ma’am,saidMr。Pickwickfrombehindthecurtains。

Agentleman!saidtheladywithaterrificscream。

It’sallover!thoughtMr。Pickwick。

Astrangeman!shriekedthelady。Anotherinstantandthehousewouldbealarmed。Hergarmentsrustledassherushedtowardsthedoor。

Ma’am,saidMr。Pickwick,thrustingouthishead,intheextremityofhisdesperation,Ma’am!

Now,althoughMr。Pickwickwasnotactuatedbyanydefiniteobjectinputtingouthishead,itwasinstantaneouslyproductiveofagoodeffect。

Thelady,aswehavealreadystated,wasnearthedoor。Shemustpassit,toreachthestaircase,andshewouldmostundoubtedlyhavedonesobythistime,hadnotthesuddenapparitionofMr。Pickwick’snight-capdrivenherbackintotheremotestcorneroftheapartment,whereshestoodstaringwildlyatMr。Pickwick,whileMr。Pickwickinhisturnstaredwildlyather。

Wretch,saidthelady,coveringhereyeswithherhands,whatdoyouwanthere?

Nothing,Ma’am。nothing,whatever,Ma’am。saidMr。Pickwickearnestly。

Nothing!saidthelady,lookingup。

Nothing,Ma’am,uponmyhonour,saidMr。Pickwick,noddinghisheadsoenergeticallythatthetasselofhisnight-capdancedagain。Iamalmostreadytosink,Ma’am,beneaththeconfusionofaddressingaladyinmynight-cap(heretheladyhastilysnatchedoffhers),butIcan’tgetitoff,Ma’am(hereMr。Pickwickgaveitatremendoustug,inproofofthestatement)。Itisevidenttome,Ma’am,now,thatIhavemistakenthisbed-roomformyown。Ihadnotbeenherefiveminutes,Ma’am,whenyousuddenlyenteredit。

Ifthisimprobablestorybereallytrue,sir,saidthelady,sobbingviolently,youwillleaveitinstantly。

Iwill,Ma’am,withthegreatestpleasure,repliedMr。Pickwick。

Instantly,sir,saidthelady。

Certainly,Ma’am,interposedMr。Pickwickveryquickly。Certainly,Ma’am。I——I——amverysorry,Ma’am,’saidMr。Pickwick,makinghisappearanceatthebottomofthebed,tohavebeentheinnocentoccasionofthisalarmandemotion。deeplysorry,Ma’am。

Theladypointedtothedoor。OneexcellentqualityofMr。Pickwick’scharacterwasbeautifullydisplayedatthismoment,underthemosttryingcircumstances。Althoughhehadhastilyputonhishatoverhisnight-cap,afterthemanneroftheoldpatrol。althoughhecarriedhisshoesandgaitersinhishand,andhiscoatandwaistcoatoverhisarm。nothingcouldsubduehisnativepoliteness。

Iamexceedinglysorry,Ma’am,saidMr。Pickwick,bowingverylow。

Ifyouare,sir,youwillatonceleavetheroom,saidthelady。

Immediately,Ma’am。thisinstant,Ma’am,saidMr。Pickwick,openingthedoor,anddroppingbothhisshoeswithacrashinsodoing。

Itrust,Ma’am,resumedMr。Pickwick,gatheringuphisshoes,andturningroundtobowagain:Itrust,Ma’am,thatmyunblemishedcharacter,andthedevotedrespectIentertainforyoursex,willpleadassomeslightexcuseforthis——ButbeforeMr。Pickwickcouldconcludethesentencetheladyhadthrusthimintothepassage,andlockedandboltedthedoorbehindhim。

Whatevergroundsofself-congratulationMr。Pickwickmighthaveforhavingescapedsoquietlyfromhislateawkwardsituation,hispresentpositionwasbynomeansenviable。Hewasalone,inanopenpassage,inastrangehouse,inthemiddleofthenight,halfdressed。itwasnottobesupposedthathecouldfindhiswayinperfectdarknesstoaroomwhichhehadbeenwhollyunabletodiscoverwithalight,andifhemadetheslightestnoiseinhisfruitlessattemptstodoso,hestoodeverychanceofbeingshotat,andperhapskilled,bysomewakefultraveller。Hehadnoresourcebuttoremainwherehewasuntildaylightappeared。Soaftergropinghiswayafewpacesdownthepassage,and,tohisinfinitealarm,stumblingoverseveralpairsofbootsinsodoing,Mr。Pickwickcrouchedintoalittlerecessinthewall,towaitformorningasphilosophicallyashemight。

Hewasnotdestined,however,toundergothisadditionaltrialofpatience:

forhehadnotbeenlongensconcedinhispresentconcealmentwhen,tohisunspeakablehorror,aman,bearingalight,appearedattheendofthepassage。Hishorrorwassuddenlyconvertedintojoy,however,whenherecognisedtheformofhisfaithfulattendant。ItwasindeedMr。SamuelWeller,whoaftersittingupthuslate,inconversationwiththeBoots,whowassittingupforthemail,wasnowabouttoretiretorest。

Sam,saidMr。Pickwick,suddenlyappearingbeforehim,where’smybed-room?

Mr。Wellerstaredathismasterwiththemostemphaticsurprise。anditwasnotuntilthequestionhadbeenrepeatedthreeseveraltimes,thatheturnedround,andledthewaytothelong-soughtapartment。

Sam,saidMr。Pickwickashegotintobed,Ihavemadeoneofthemostextraordinarymistakesto-night,thateverwereheardof。

Werylikely,sir,repliedMr。Wellerdrily。

ButofthisIamdetermined,Sam,saidMr。Pickwick。thatifIweretostopinthishouseforsixmonths,Iwouldnevertrustmyselfaboutit,alone,again。

That’stheweryprudentestresolutionasyoucouldcometo,sir,repliedMr。Weller。Youraytherwantsomebodytolookarteryou,sir,wenyourjudgmentgoesoutawisitin’。

Whatdoyoumeanbythat,Sam?saidMr。Pickwick。Heraisedhimselfinbed,andextendedhishand,asifhewereabouttosaysomethingmore。

butsuddenlycheckinghimself,turnedround,andbadehisvaletGoodnight。

Goodnight,sir,repliedMr。Weller。Hepausedwhenhegotoutsidethedoor——shookhishead——walkedon——stopped——snuffedthecandle——shookhisheadagain——andfinallyproceededslowlytohischamber,apparentlyburiedintheprofoundestmeditation。

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TOTHERETURNMATCHBETWEENHIMSELFANDMR。TROTTER

INasmallroominthevicinityofthestable-yard,betimesinthemorning,whichwasusheredinbyMr。Pickwick’sadventurewiththemiddle-agedladyintheyellowcurlpapers,satMr。Wellersenior,preparinghimselfforhisjourneytoLondon。Hewassittinginanexcellentattitudeforhavinghisportraittaken。

Itisverypossiblethatatsomeearlierperiodofhiscareer,Mr。Weller’sprofilemighthavepresentedaboldanddeterminedoutline。Hisface,however,hadexpandedundertheinfluenceofgoodliving,andadispositionremarkableforresignation。anditsboldfleshlycurveshadsofarextendedbeyondthelimitsoriginallyassignedthem,thatunlessyoutookafullviewofhiscountenanceinfront,itwasdifficulttodistinguishmorethantheextremetipofaveryrubicundnose。Hischin,fromthesamecause,hadacquiredthegraveandimposingformwhichisgenerallydescribedbyprefixingtheworddoubletothatexpressivefeature。andhiscomplexionexhibitedthatpeculiarlymottledcombinationofcolourswhichisonlytobeseeningentlemenofhisprofession,andinunderdoneroastbeef。Roundhisneckheworeacrimsontravellingshawl,whichmergedintohischinbysuchimperceptiblegradations,thatitwasdifficulttodistinguishthefoldsoftheone,fromthefoldsoftheother。Overthis,hemountedalongwaistcoatofabroadpink-stripedpattern,andoverthatagain,awide-skirtedgreencoat,ornamentedwithlargebrassbuttons,whereofthetwowhichgarnishedthewaist,weresofarapart,thatnomanhadeverbeheldthemboth,atthesametime。Hishair,whichwasshort,sleek,andblack,wasjustvisiblebeneaththecapaciousbrimofalow-crownedbrownhat。Hislegswereencasedinknee-cordbreeches,andpaintedtop-boots:

andacopperwatch-chain,terminatinginoneseal,andakeyofthesamematerial,dangledlooselyfromhiscapaciouswaistband。

WehavesaidthatMr。WellerwasengagedinpreparingforhisjourneytoLondon——hewastakingsustenance,infact。Onthetablebeforehim,stoodapotofale,acoldroundofbeef,andaveryrespectable-lookingloaf,toeachofwhichhedistributedhisfavoursinturn,withthemostrigidimpartiality。Hehadjustcutamightyslicefromthelatter,whenthefootstepsofsomebodyenteringtheroom,causedhimtoraisehishead。

andhebeheldhisson。

Mornin’,Sammy!saidthefather。

Thesonwalkeduptothepotofale,andnoddingsignificantlytohisparent,tookalongdraughtbywayofreply。

Werygoodpowero’suction,Sammy,saidMr。Wellertheelder,lookingintothepot,whenhisfirst-bornhadsetitdownhalfempty。You’dha’

madeanuncommonfineoyster,Sammy,ifyou’dbeenborninthatstationo’life。Yes,Ides-sayIshouldha’managedtopickuparespectablelivin’,repliedSam,applyinghimselftothecoldbeef,withconsiderablevigour。

I’mwerysorry,Sammy,saidtheelderMr。Weller,shakinguptheale,bydescribingsmallcircleswiththepot,preparatorytodrinking。I’mwerysorry,Sammy,tohearfromyourlips,asyouletyourselfbegammonedbythat’eremulberryman。Ialwaysthought,uptothreedaysago,thatthenamesofVellerandgammoncouldnevercomeintocontract,Sammy,never。

Alwaysexceptin’thecaseofawidder,ofcourse,saidSam。

Widders,Sammy,repliedMr。Weller,slightlychangingcolour。Widdersare’ceptionstoev’ryrule。Ihaveheerdhowmanyord’narywomen,onewidder’sequalto,inpinto’comin’overyou。Ithinkit’sfive-and-twenty,butIdon’trightlyknowvetheritan’tmore。

Well。that’sprettywell,saidSam。

Besides,continuedMr。Weller,notnoticingtheinterruption,that’sawerydifferentthing。Youknowwhatthecounselsaid,Sammy,asdefendedthegen’l’m’nasbeathiswifewiththepoker,veneverhegotjolly。`Andarterall,myLord,’sayshe,`it’saamableweakness。’SoIsaysrespectin’

widders,Sammy,andsoyou’llsay,venyougetsasoldasme。

Ioughttoha’know’dbetter,Iknow,saidSam。

Oughttoha’know’dbetter!repeatedMr。Weller,strikingthetablewithhisfist。Oughttoha’know’dbetter!why,Iknowayoung’unashasn’thadhalfnorquarteryoureddication——ashasn’tsleptaboutthemarkets,no,notsixmonths——who’dha’scornedtobeletin,insuchavay。scornedit,Sammy。Intheexcitementoffeelingproducedbythisagonisingreflection,Mr。Wellerrangthebell,andorderedanadditionalpintofale。

Well,it’snousetalkingaboutitnow,saidSam。It’sover,andcan’tbehelped,andthat’soneconsolation,astheyalwayssaysinTurkey,ventheycutsthewrongman’sheadoff。It’smyinningsnow,gov’rnor,andassoonasIcatchesholdo’thisereTrotter,I’llhaveagood’un。

Ihopeyouwill,Sammy。Ihopeyouwill,returnedMr。Weller。Here’syourhealth,Sammy,andmayyouspeedilyvipeoffthedisgraceasyou’veinflictedonthefamilyname。Inhonourofthistoast,Mr。Wellerimbibedatadraught,atleasttwo-thirdsofthenewly-arrivedpint,andhandeditovertohisson,todisposeoftheremainder,whichheinstantaneouslydid。

Andnow,Sammy,saidMr。Weller,consultingthelargedouble-facedsilverwatchthathungattheendofthecopperchain。Nowit’stimeI

wasupattheofficetogetmyvay-bill,andseethecoachloaded。forcoaches,Sammy,islikeguns——theyrequiretobeloadedwithwerygreatcare,aforetheygooff。

Atthisparentalandprofessionaljoke,Mr。Wellerjuniorsmiledafilialsmile。Hisreversedparentcontinuedinasolemntone:

I’magoin’toleaveyou,Samivelmyboy,andthere’snotellingvenIshallseeyouagain。Yourmother-in-lawmayha’beentoomuchforme,orathousandthingsmayhavehappenedbythetimeyounexthearsanynewso’thecelebratedMr。Vellero’theBellSavage。Thefamilynamedependswerymuchuponyou,Samivel,andIhopeyou’lldowot’srightbyit。Uponalllittlepintso’breedin’,IknowImaytrustyouasvellasifitwasmyownself。SoI’veonlythishereonelittlebitofadwicetogiveyou。

Ifeveryougetstoup’ardso’fifty,andfeelsdisposedtogoamarryin’

anybody——nomatterwho——jistyoushutyourselfupinyourownroom,ifyou’vegotone,andpisonyourselfoffhand。Hangin’swulgar,sodon’tyouhavenothin’tosaytothat。Pisonyourself,Samivel,myboy,pisonyourself,andyou’llbegladonitarterwards。Withtheseaffectingwords,Mr。Wellerlookedsteadfastlyonhisson,andturningslowlyuponhisheel,disappearedfromhissight。

Inthecontemplativemoodwhichthesewordshadawakened,Mr。SamuelWellerwalkedforthfromtheGreatWhiteHorsewhenhisfatherhadlefthim。andbendinghisstepstowardsSt。Clement’sChurch,endeavouredtodissipatehismelancholy,bystrollingamongitsancientprecincts。Hehadloiteredabout,forsometime,whenhefoundhimselfinaretiredspot——akindofcourt-yardofvenerableappearance——whichhediscoveredhadnootheroutletthantheturningbywhichhehadentered。Hewasaboutretracinghissteps,whenhewassuddenlytransfixedtothespotbyasuddenappearance:

andthemodeandmannerofthisappearance,wenowproceedtorelate。

Mr。SamuelWellerhadbeenstaringup,attheoldbrickhousesnowandthen,inhisdeepabstraction,bestowingawinkuponsomehealthy-lookingservantgirlasshedrewupablind,orthrewopenabed-roomwindow,whenthegreengateofagardenatthebottomoftheyardopened,andamanhavingemergedtherefrom,closedthegreengateverycarefullyafterhim,andwalkedbrisklytowardstheveryspotwhereMr。Wellerwasstanding。

Now,takingthis,asanisolatedfact,unaccompaniedbyanyattendantcircumstances,therewasnothingveryextraordinaryinit。becauseinmanypartsoftheworld,mendocomeoutofgardens,closegreengatesafterthem,andevenwalkbrisklyaway,withoutattractinganyparticularshareofpublicobservation。Itisclear,therefore,thattheremusthavebeensomethingintheman,orinhismanner,orboth,toattractMr。Weller’sparticularnotice。Whethertherewas,ornot,wemustleavethereadertodetermine,whenwehavefaithfullyrecordedthebehaviouroftheindividualinquestion。

Whenthemanhadshutthegreengateafterhim,hewalked,aswehavesaidtwicealready,withabriskpaceupthecourt-yard。buthenosoonercaughtsightofMr。Weller,thanhefaltered,andstopped,asifuncertain,forthemoment,whatcoursetoadopt。Asthegreengatewasclosedbehindhim,andtherewasnootheroutletbuttheoneinfront,however,hewasnotlonginperceivingthathemustpassMr。SamuelWellertogetaway。

Hethereforeresumedhisbriskpace,andadvanced,staringstraightbeforehim。Themostextraordinarythingaboutthemanwas,thathewascontortinghisfaceintothemostfearfulandastonishinggrimacesthateverwerebeheld。Nature’shandyworkneverwasdisguisedwithsuchextraordinaryartificialcarving,asthemanhadoverlaidhiscountenancewithinonemoment。

Well!saidMr。Wellertohimself,asthemanapproached。

Thisisweryodd。Icouldha’sworeitwashim。

Upcametheman,andhisfacebecamemorefrightfullydistortedthanever,ashedrewnearer。

Icouldtakemyoathtothat’ereblackhair,andmulberrysuit,saidMr。Weller。onlyIneverseesuchafaceasthat,afore。

AsMr。Wellersaidthis,theman’sfeaturesassumedanunearthlytwinge,perfectlyhideous。HewasobligedtopassverynearSam,however,andthescrutinisingglanceofthatgentlemanenabledhimtodetect,underalltheseappallingtwistsoffeature,somethingtoolikethesmalleyesofMr。JobTrotter,tobeeasilymistaken。

Hallo,yousir!shoutedSam,fiercely。

Thestrangerstopped。

Hallo!repeatedSam,stillmoregruffly。

Themanwiththehorribleface,looked,withthegreatestsurprise,upthecourt,anddownthecourt,andinatthewindowsofthehouses——everywherebutatSamWeller——andtookanotherstepforward,whenhewasbroughttoagain,byanothershout。

Hallo,yousir!saidSam,forthethirdtime。

Therewasnopretendingtomistakewherethevoicecamefromnow,sothestranger,havingnootherresource,atlastlookedSamWellerfullintheface。

Itwon’tdo,JobTrotter,saidSam。Come!Noneo’that’erenonsense。

Youain’tsowery’andsomethatyoucanaffordtothrowavaymanyo’yourgoodlooks。Bringthem’ereeyeso’your’nbackintotheirproperplaces,orI’llknock’emoutofyourhead。D’yehear?

AsMr。Wellerappearedfullydisposedtoactuptothespiritofthisaddress,Mr。Trottergraduallyallowedhisfacetoresumeitsnaturalexpression。

andthengivingastartofjoy,exclaimed,WhatdoIsee?Mr。Walker!

Ah,repliedSam。You’rewerygladtoseeme,ain’tyou?

Glad!exclaimedJobTrotter。oh,Mr。Walker,ifyouhadbutknownhowIhavelookedforwardtothismeeting!Itistoomuch,Mr。Walker。

Icannotbearit,indeedIcannot。Andwiththesewords,Mr。Trotterburstintoaregularinundationoftears,and,flinginghisarmsaroundthoseofMr。Weller,embracedhimclosely,inanecstasyofjoy。

Getoff!criedSam,indignantatthisprocess,andvainlyendeavouringtoextricatehimselffromthegraspofhisenthusiasticacquaintance。Getoff,Itellyou。Whatareyoucryingovermefor,youportableingine?

BecauseIamsogladtoseeyou,repliedJobTrotter,graduallyreleasingMr。Weller,asthefirstsymptomsofhispugnacitydisappeared。Oh,Mr。

Walker,thisistoomuch。

Toomuch!echoedSam。Ithinkitistoomuch——rayther!Nowwhathaveyougottosaytome,eh?

Mr。Trottermadenoreply。forthelittlepinkpocket-handkerchiefwasinfullforce。

Whathaveyougottosaytome,aforeIknockyourheadoff?repeatedMr。Weller,inathreateningmanner。

Eh!saidMr。Trotter,withalookofvirtuoussurprise。

Whathaveyougottosaytome?

I,Mr。Walker!

Don’tcallmeValker。myname’sVeller。youknowthatvellenough。

Whathaveyougottosaytome?

Blessyou,Mr。Walker——WalkerImean——agreatmanythings,ifyouwillcomeawaysomewhere,wherewecantalkcomfortably。IfyouknewhowIhavelookedforyou,Mr。Weller——

Weryhard,indeed,Is’pose?saidSam,drily。

Very,very,sir,repliedMr。Trotter,withoutmovingamuscleofhisface。Butshakehands,Mr。Weller。

Sameyedhiscompanionforafewseconds,andthen,asifactuatedbyasuddenimpulse,compliedwithhisrequest。

How,saidJobTrotter,astheywalkedaway,Howisyourdear,goodmaster?Oh,heisaworthygentleman,Mr。Weller!Ihopehedidn’tcatchcold,thatdreadfulnight,sir。

TherewasamomentarylookofdeepslynessinJobTrotter’seye,ashesaidthis,whichranathrillthroughMr。Weller’sclenchedfistasheburntwithadesiretomakeademonstrationonhisribs。Samconstrainedhimself,however,andrepliedthathismasterwasextremelywell。

Oh,Iamsoglad,repliedMr。Trotter,ishehere?

Isyour’n?askedSam,bywayofreply。

Oh,yes,heishere,andIgrievetosay,Mr。Weller,heisgoingon,worsethanever。

Ah,ah?saidSam。

Oh,shocking——terrible!

Ataboarding-school?saidSam。

No,notataboarding-school,repliedJobTrotter,withthesameslylookwhichSamhadnoticedbefore。Notataboarding-school。

Atthehousewiththegreengate?saidSam,eyeinghiscompanionclosely。

No,no——oh,notthere,repliedJob,withaquicknessveryunusualtohim,notthere。

Whatwasyouadom’there?askedSam,withasharpglance。

Gotinsidethegatebyaccident,perhaps?

Why,Mr。Weller,repliedJob,Idon’tmindtellingyoumylittlesecrets,because,youknow,wetooksuchafancyforeachotherwhenwefirstmet。Yourecollecthowpleasantwewerethatmorning?

Ohyes,saidSam,impatiently。Iremember。Well。

Well,repliedJob,speakingwithgreatprecision,andinthelowtoneofamanwhocommunicatesanimportantsecret。inthathousewiththegreengate,Mr。Weller,theykeepagoodmanyservants。

SoIshouldthink,fromthelookonit,interposedSam。

Yes,continuedMr。Trotter,andoneofthemisacook,whohassavedupalittlemoney,Mr。Weller,andisdesirous,ifshecanestablishherselfinlife,toopenalittleshopinthechandleryway,yousee。

Yes。

Yes,Mr。Weller。Well,sir,ImetheratachapelthatIgoto。averyneatlittlechapelinthistown,Mr。Weller,wheretheysingthenumberfourcollectionofhymns,whichIgenerallycarryaboutwithme,inalittlebook,whichyoumayperhapshaveseeninmyhand——andIgotalittleintimatewithher,Mr。Weller,andfromthat,anacquaintancesprungupbetweenus,andImayventuretosay,Mr。Weller,thatIamtobethechandler。

Ah,andaweryamiablechandleryou’llmake,repliedSam,eyeingJobwithasidelookofintensedislike。

Thegreatadvantageofthis,Mr。Weller,continuedJob,hiseyesfillingwithtearsashespoke,willbe,thatIshallbeabletoleavemypresentdisgracefulservicewiththatbadman,andtodevotemyselftoabetterandmorevirtuouslife。morelikethewayinwhichIwasbroughtup,Mr。

Weller。

Youmustha’beenwerynicelybroughtup,saidSam。

Oh,very,Mr。Weller,very,repliedJob。Attherecollectionofthepurityofhisyouthfuldays,Mr。Trotterpulledforththepinkhandkerchief,andweptcopiously。

Youmustha’beenanuncommonniceboy,togotoschoolvith,saidSam。

Iwas,sir,repliedJob,heavingadeepsigh。Iwastheidoloftheplace。

Ah,saidSam,Idon’twonderatit。Whatacomfortyoumustha’beentoyourblessedmother。

Atthesewords,Mr。JobTrotterinsertedanendofthepinkhandkerchiefintothecornerofeacheye,oneaftertheother,andbegantoweepcopiously。

Wot’sthematterviththeman,saidSam,indignantly。

Chelseawater-worksisnothin’toyou。Whatareyoumeltingvithnow?

Theconsciousnesso’willainy?

Icannotkeepmyfeelingsdown,Mr。Weller,saidJob,afterashortpause。TothinkthatmymastershouldhavesuspectedtheconversationIhadwithyours,andsodraggedmeawayinapost-chaise,andafterpersuadingthesweetyoungladytosaysheknewnothingofhim,andbribingtheschool-mistresstodothesame,desertedherforabetterspeculation!Oh!Mr。Weller,itmakesmeshudder。

Oh,thatwasthevay,wasit?saidMr。Weller。

Tobesureitwas,repliedJob。

Vell,saidSam,astheyhadnowarrivedneartheHotel,Ivanttohavealittlebito’talkwithyou,Job。soifyou’renotparticklerengaged,IshouldliketoseeyouattheGreatWhiteHorseto-night,somewheresabouteighto’clock。

Ishallbesuretocome,saidJob。

Yes,you’dbetter,repliedSam,withaverymeaninglook,orelseIshallperhapsbeaskingarteryou,attheothersideofthegreengate,andthenImightcutyouout,youknow。

Ishallbesuretobewithyou,sir,saidMr。Trotter。andwringingSam’shandwiththeutmostfervour,hewalkedaway。

Takecare,JobTrotter,takecare,saidSam,lookingafterhim,orIshallbeonetoomanyforyouthistime。Ishall,indeed。Havingutteredthissoliloquy,andlookedafterJobtillhewastobeseennomore,Mr。

Wellermadethebestofhiswaytohismaster’sbed-room。

It’sallintraining,sir,saidSam。

What’sintraining,Sam?inquiredMr。Pickwick。

Ihavefound’emout,sir,saidSam。

Foundoutwho?

That’erequeercustomer,andthemelan-chollychapwiththeblackhair。

Impossible,Sam!saidMr。Pickwick,withthegreatestenergy。Wherearethey,Sam。wherearethey?

Hush,hush!repliedMr。Weller。andasheassistedMr。Pickwicktodress,hedetailedtheplanofactiononwhichheproposedtoenter。

Butwhenisthistobedone,Sam?inquiredMr。Pickwick。

Allingoodtime,sir,repliedSam。

Whetheritwasdoneingoodtime,ornot,willbeseenhereafter。

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LADYAPPREHENSIVE,WHICHBRINGSTHEPICKWICKIANSWITHINTHEGRASPOFTHE

LAW

WHENMr。PickwickdescendedtotheroominwhichheandMr。PeterMagnushadspenttheprecedingevening,hefoundthatgentlemanwiththemajorpartofthecontentsofthetwobags,theleathernhat-box,andthebrown-paperparcel,displayedtoallpossibleadvantageonhisperson,whilehehimselfwaspacingupanddowntheroominastateoftheutmostexcitementandagitation。

Goodmorning。sir,saidMr。PeterMagnus。Whatdoyouthinkofthis,sir?

Veryeffectiveindeed,repliedMr。Pickwick,surveyingthegarmentsofMr。PeterMagnuswithagood-naturedsmile。

Yes,Ithinkit’lldo,saidMr。Magnus。Mr。Pickwick,sir,Ihavesentupmycard。

Haveyou?saidMr。Pickwick。

Andthewaiterbroughtbackword,thatshewouldseemeateleven——ateleven,sir。itonlywantsaquarternow。

Verynearthetime,saidMr。Pickwick。

Yes,itisrathernear,repliedMr。Magnus,rathertooneartobepleasant——eh!Mr。Pickwick,sir?

Confidenceisagreatthinginthesecases,observedMr。Pickwick。

Ibelieveitis,sir,saidMr。PeterMagnus。Iamveryconfident,sir。Really,Mr。Pickwick,Idonotseewhyamanshouldfeelanyfearinsuchacaseasthis,sir。Whatisit,sir?There’snothingtobeashamedof。it’samatterofmutualaccommodation,nothingmore。Husbandononeside,wifeontheother。That’smyviewofthematter,Mr。Pickwick。

Itisaveryphilosophicalone,repliedMr。Pickwick。Butbreakfastiswaiting,Mr。Magnus。Come。

Downtheysattobreakfast,butitwasevident,notwithstandingtheboastingofMr。PeterMagnus,thathelabouredunderaveryconsiderabledegreeofnervousness,ofwhichlossofappetite,apropensitytoupsetthetea-things,aspectralattemptatdrollery,andanirresistibleinclinationtolookattheclock,everyothersecond,wereamongtheprincipalsymptoms。

He——he——he,titteredMr。Magnus,affectingcheerfulness,andgaspingwithagitation。Itonlywantstwominutes,Mr。Pickwick。AmIpale,sir?

Notvery,repliedMr。Pickwick。

Therewasabriefpause。

Ibegyourpardon,Mr。Pickwick。buthaveyoueverdonethissortofthinginyourtime?saidMr。Magnus。

Youmeanproposing?saidMr。Pickwick。

Yes。

Never,saidMr。Pickwick,withgreatenergy,never。

Youhavenoidea,then,howit’sbesttobegin?saidMr。Magnus。

Why,saidMr。Pickwick,Imayhaveformedsomeideasuponthesubject,but,asIhaveneversubmittedthemtothetestofexperience,Ishouldbesorryifyouwereinducedtoregulateyourproceedingsbythem。

Ishouldfeelverymuchobligedtoyou,foranyadvice,sir,saidMr。Magnus,takinganotherlookattheclock:thehandofwhichwasvergingonthefiveminutespast。

Well,sir,saidMr。Pickwick,withtheprofoundsolemnitywithwhichthatgreatmancould,whenhepleased,renderhisremarkssodeeplyimpressive:

Ishouldcommence,sir,withatributetothelady’sbeautyandexcellentqualities。fromthem,sir,Ishoulddivergetomyownunworthiness。

Verygood,saidMr。Magnus。

Unworthinessforheronly,mind,sir,resumedMr。Pickwick。

fortoshewthatIwasnotwhollyunworthy,sir,Ishouldtakeabriefreviewofmypastlife,andpresentcondition。Ishouldargue,byanalogy,thattoanybodyelse,Imustbeaverydesirableobject。Ishouldthenexpatiateonthewarmthofmylove,andthedepthofmydevotion。PerhapsImightthenbetemptedtoseizeherhand。

Yes,Isee,saidMr。Magnus。thatwouldbeaverygreatpoint。

Ishouldthen,sir,continuedMr。Pickwick,growingwarmerasthesubjectpresenteditselfinmoreglowingcoloursbeforehim:Ishouldthen,sir,cometotheplainandsimplequestion,`Willyouhaveme?’I

thinkIamjustifiedinassumingthatuponthis,shewouldturnawayherhead。

Youthinkthatmaybetakenforgranted?saidMr。Magnus。becauseifshedidnotdothatattherightplace,itwouldbeembarrassing。

Ithinkshewould,saidMr。Pickwick。Uponthis,sir,Ishouldsqueezeherhand,andIthink——Ithink,Mr。Magnus——thatafterIhaddonethat,supposingtherewasnorefusal,Ishouldgentlydrawawaythehandkerchief,whichmyslightknowledgeofhumannatureleadsmetosupposetheladywouldbeapplyingtohereyesatthemoment,andstealarespectfulkiss。

IthinkIshouldkissher,Mr。Magnus。andatthisparticularpoint,I

amdecidedlyofopinionthatiftheladyweregoingtotakemeatall,shewouldmurmurintomyearsabashfulacceptance。

Mr。Magnusstarted。gazedonMr。Pickwick’sintelligentface,forashorttimeinsilence。andthen(thedialpointingtothetenminutespast)

shookhimwarmlybythehand,andrusheddesperatelyfromtheroom。

Mr。Pickwickhadtakenafewstridestoandfro。andthesmallhandoftheclockfollowingthelatterpartofhisexample,hadarrivedatthefigurewhichindicatesthehalfhour,whenthedoorsuddenlyopened。HeturnedroundtomeetMr。PeterMagnus,andencountered,inhisstead,thejoyousfaceofMr。Tupman,theserenecountenanceofMr。Winkle,andtheintellectuallineamentsofMr。Snodgrass。AsMr。Pickwickgreetedthem,Mr。PeterMagnustrippedintotheroom。

Myfriends,thegentlemanIwasspeakingof——Mr。Magnus,saidMr。

Pickwick。

Yourservant,gentlemen,saidMr。Magnus,evidentlyinahighstateofexcitement。Mr。Pickwick,allowmetospeaktoyou,onemoment,sir。

Ashesaidthis,Mr。MagnusharnessedhisforefingertoMr。Pickwick’sbutton-hole,and,drawinghimtoawindowrecess,said:

Congratulateme,Mr。Pickwick。Ifollowedyouradvicetotheveryletter。

Anditwasallcorrect,wasit?inquiredMr。Pickwick。

Itwas,sir。Couldnotpossiblyhavebeenbetter,repliedMr。Magnus。

Mr。Pickwick,sheismine。

Icongratulateyouwithallmyheart,repliedMr。Pickwick,warmlyshakinghisnewfriendbythehand。

Youmustseeher,sir,saidMr。Magnus。thisway,ifyouplease。

Excuseusforoneinstant,gentlemen。Hurryingoninthisway,Mr。PeterMagnusdrewMr。Pickwickfromtheroom。Hepausedatthenextdoorinthepassage,andtappedgentlythereat。

Comein,saidafemalevoice。Andintheywent。

MissWitherfield,saidMr。Magnus,Allowmetointroducemyveryparticularfriend,Mr。Pickwick。Mr。Pickwick,IbegtomakeyouknowntoMissWitherfield。

Theladywasattheupperendoftheroom。AsMr。Pickwickbowed,hetookhisspectaclesfromhiswaistcoatpocket,andputthemon。aprocesswhichhehadnosoonergonethrough,than,utteringanexclamationofsurprise,Mr。Pickwickretreatedseveralpaces,andthelady,withahalf-suppressedscream,hidherfaceinherhands,anddroppedintoachair。whereuponMr。PeterMagnuswasstrickenmotionlessonthespot,andgazedfromonetotheother,withacountenanceexpressiveoftheextremitiesofhorrorandsurprise。

Thiscertainlywas,toallappearance,veryunaccountablebehaviour。

butthefactis,thatMr。Pickwicknosoonerputonhisspectacles,thanheatoncerecognisedinthefutureMrs。Magnustheladyintowhoseroomhehadsounwarrantablyintrudedonthepreviousnight。andthespectacleshadnosoonercrossedMr。Pickwick’snose,thantheladyatonceidentifiedthecountenancewhichshehadseensurroundedbyallthehorrorsofanight-cap。

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