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He's a wery nice genelman, what enjoys a grumble, and don't mind paying for it! Our domiciliary visits occupied between three and four days, and the rain fell in torrents during the whole time. We were wet through in spite of the cloaks we wore, but canvassed the whole district successfully notwithstanding, and probably collected every shilling that was to be got.

Pickwick; 'very true; I can write to Bury, and tell them to meet me at Ipswich. We will go with you. But don't hurry away, Mr. Weller; won't you take anything? 'You're wery good, Sir, replied Mr. W., stopping short; 'perhaps a small glass of brandy to drink your health, and success to Sammy, Sir, wouldn't be amiss. 'Certainly not, replied Mr. Pickwick.

'Sitch a rabbit pie, Bill, exclaimed that young gentleman, disclosing to view a huge pasty; 'sitch delicate creeturs, with sitch tender limbs, Bill, that the wery bones melt in your mouth, and there's no occasion to pick 'em; half a pound of seven and six-penny green, so precious strong that if you mix it with biling water, it'll go nigh to blow the lid of the tea-pot off; a pound and a half of moist sugar that the niggers didn't work at all at, afore they got it up to sitch a pitch of goodness, oh no!

But perhaps, under all the circumstances it was better not. That dreadful man has put us sadly about. He is the unfortunate husband of my hardly less unfortunate housekeeper." "Yes, sir, he is my husband, that's true," said Mrs Baggett. "I'm wery much attached to my wife, if you knew all about it, sir; and I wants her to come home with me.

"I'll say anythink as you say, sir, fur I knows it's good." "Our Father yes, that's wery good, sir." "Art in Heaven is the light a-coming, sir?" "It is close at hand HALLOWED BE THY NAME." "Hallowed be thy " The light is come upon the dark benighted way. The bewildering path is cleared of shadows at last. Jo has moved on to a home prepared by Eternal Love for such as he. As Mrs.

"You know, Bob, that a good while ago our Matty disappeared. I saw that the dear child was dyin' for want o' food an' warmth an' fresh air, so I thinks to myself, `why shouldn't I put 'er out to board wi' rich people for nothink?" "A wery correct notion, an' cleverer than I gave you credit for. I'm glad to ear it too, for I feared sometimes that you'd bin an' done it." "Oh!

Sangsby, wos, that when I wos moved on as fur as ever I could go and couldn't he moved no furder, whether you might be so good p'raps as to write out, wery large so that any one could see it anywheres, as that I wos wery truly hearty sorry that I done it and that I never went fur to do it, and that though I didn't know nothink at all, I knowd as Mr.

Sangsby," proceeds Jo, "wos, as you wos able to write wery large, p'raps?" "Yes, Jo, please God," returns the stationer. "Uncommon precious large, p'raps?" says Jo with eagerness. "Yes, my poor boy." Jo laughs with pleasure. "Wot I wos a-thinking on then, Mr.

"What a boy it is!" responded Mrs Willis. I saw the withered old hand disappear with a muffin in it in the direction of the old mouth, and at this point I entered. "The wery man I wanted to see," exclaimed Slidder, jumping up with what I thought unusual animation, even for him. "Come along, doctor, just in time for grub. Mrs W hain't eat up all the muffins yet.

'Leave off rattlin' that 'ere nob o' yourn, if you don't want it to come off the springs altogether, said Sam impatiently, 'and behave reasonable. I vent all the vay down to the Markis o' Granby, arter you, last night. 'Did you see the Marchioness o' Granby, Sammy? inquired Mr. Weller, with a sigh. 'Yes, I did, replied Sam. 'How wos the dear creetur a-lookin'? 'Wery queer, said Sam.

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