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Rogers being stationed on her right hand, and Mrs. Raddle on her left, the meal proceeded with great merriment and success. 'How sweet the country is, to be sure! sighed Mrs. Rogers; 'I almost wish I lived in it always. 'Oh, you wouldn't like that, ma'am, replied Mrs.

In recalling the scene in its history which associates it with The Pickwick Papers, we remember that Mrs. Bardell and her friends, Mrs. Sanders, Mrs. Cluppins, Mr. and Mrs. Raddle, Mrs. Rogers and Master Tommy Bardell, bent on having a day out, had taken the Hampstead Stage to the "Spaniards" Tea Gardens, "where the luckless Mr.

She knew he didn't mean to be unkind; but Mary Ann was very far from strong, and, if he didn't take care, he might lose her when he least expected it, which would be a very dreadful reflection for him afterwards; and so on. All this, Mr. Raddle heard with great submission, and presently returned to the parlour in a most lamb-like manner. 'Why, Mrs. Rogers, ma'am, said Mrs.

Raddle had it out with him about the rent immediately before the arrival of his guests. It is one of the distinctive peculiarities of Charles Dickens as a humorous Novelist, that the cream or quintessence of a jest is very often given by him quite casually in a parenthesis.

'No, you certainly did not, said Mr. Benjamin Allen. 'Very good, Sir, responded Mrs. Raddle, with lofty politeness. 'Then p'raps, Sir, you'll confine yourself to breaking the arms and legs of the poor people in the hospitals, and keep yourself TO yourself, Sir, or there may be some persons here as will make you, Sir. 'But you are such an unreasonable woman, remonstrated Mr. Benjamin Allen.

His bravery, his piety, high birth, genius, beauty each of these deceivers would palm his falsehood on us, and have us accept his forgeries as sterling coin. And we talk here, please to observe, of weaknesses rather than crimes. Some of us have more serious things to hide than a yellow cheek behind a raddle of rouge, or a white poll under a wig of jetty curls.

Old Wellington face, shrunk, cheeks burning in a senile raddle. Glassy blue eyes weeping from red rims. Dr. Charles Kendal, his son; a hard, blond giant; high cheeks, raw ruddied; high bleak nose jutting out with a steep fall to the long upper lip; savage mouth under a straight blond fringe, a shark's keen tooth pointing at the dropped jaw.

'I am very sorry, Mrs. Raddle, said Bob Sawyer, with all imaginable humility, 'but the fact is, that I have been disappointed in the City to-day. Extraordinary place that City. An astonishing number of men always ARE getting disappointed there. 'Well, Mr. Sawyer, said Mrs. Raddle, planting herself firmly on a purple cauliflower in the Kidderminster carpet, 'and what's that to me, Sir?

Raddle again put his foot into it by making an unfortunate remark which upset Mrs. Bardell and caused him to be summarily sent to a table by himself to finish his tea alone. Mrs. Bardell had just recovered from her fainting fit when the ladies observed a hackney coach stop at the garden gate. Out of it stepped Mr. Jackson of Dodson and Fogg, who, coming up to the party, informed Mrs.

The visitors having all departed, in compliance with the rather pressing request of Mrs. Raddle, the luckless Mr. Bob Sawyer was left alone, to meditate on the probable events of to-morrow, and the pleasures of the evening.

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