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At this anecdote his Lordship laughed very heartily, as did the listeners, of course. Then, drawing his arm through that of the obsequious Mr. Crushton, Lord Mutanhed walked away. 'Delightful young man, his Lordship, said the Master of the Ceremonies. 'So I should think, rejoined Mr. Pickwick drily.
Young Lord Mutanhed. 'You don't say so? said Mr. Pickwick. 'Yes. You'll hear his voice in a moment, Mr. Pickwick. He'll speak to me. The other gentleman with him, in the red under-waistcoat and dark moustache, is the Honourable Mr. Crushton, his bosom friend. How do you do, my Lord? 'Veway hot, Bantam, said his Lordship. 'It IS very warm, my Lord, replied the M.C.
There is an immensity of promenading, on crutches and off, with sticks and without, and a great deal of conversation, and liveliness, and pleasantry. Every morning, the regular water-drinkers, Mr. Pickwick among the number, met each other in the pump room, took their quarter of a pint, and walked constitutionally. At the afternoon's promenade, Lord Mutanhed, and the Honourable Mr.
'Ma, whispered the other, who was much older than her sister, and very insipid and artificial, 'Lord Mutanhed has been introduced to me. I said I thought I wasn't engaged, ma. 'You're a sweet pet, my love, replied Mrs. Colonel Wugsby, tapping her daughter's cheek with her fan, 'and are always to be trusted. He's immensely rich, my dear. Bless you! With these words Mrs.
'Confounded, assented the Honourable Mr. Crushton. 'Have you seen his Lordship's mail-cart, Bantam? inquired the Honourable Mr. Crushton, after a short pause, during which young Lord Mutanhed had been endeavouring to stare Mr. Pickwick out of countenance, and Mr. Crushton had been reflecting what subject his Lordship could talk about best. 'Dear me, no, replied the M.C.'A mail-cart!
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