The Old Curiosity Shop


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Set 'em out near the hind wheels, child, that's the best place,' said  
their friend, superintending the arrangements from above. 'Now hand  
up the teapot for a little more hot water, and a pinch of fresh tea, and  
then both of you eat and drink as much as you can, and don't spare  
anything; that's all I ask of you.'  
They might perhaps have carried out the lady's wish, if it had been  
less freely expressed, or even if it had not been expressed at all. But  
as this direction relieved them from any shadow of delicacy or  
uneasiness, they made a hearty meal and enjoyed it to the utmost.  
While they were thus engaged, the lady of the caravan alighted on the  
earth, and with her hands clasped behind her, and her large bonnet  
trembling excessively, walked up and down in a measured tread and  
very stately manner, surveying the caravan from time to time with an  
air of calm delight, and deriving particular gratification from the red  
panels and the brass knocker. When she had taken this gentle  
exercise for some time, she sat down upon the steps and called  
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George'; whereupon a man in a carter's frock, who had been so  
shrouded in a hedge up to this time as to see everything that passed  
without being seen himself, parted the twigs that concealed him, and  
appeared in a sitting attitude, supporting on his legs a baking-dish  
and a half-gallon stone bottle, and bearing in his right hand a knife,  
and in his left a fork.  
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Yes, Missus,' said George.  
How did you find the cold pie, George?'  
It warn't amiss, mum.'  
And the beer,' said the lady of the caravan, with an appearance of  
being more interested in this question than the last; 'is it passable,  
George?'  
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It's more flatterer than it might be,' George returned, 'but it an't so  
bad for all that.'  
To set the mind of his mistress at rest, he took a sip (amounting in  
quantity to a pint or thereabouts) from the stone bottle, and then  
smacked his lips, winked his eye, and nodded his head. No doubt with  
the same amiable desire, he immediately resumed his knife and fork,  
as a practical assurance that the beer had wrought no bad effect upon  
his appetite.  
The lady of the caravan looked on approvingly for some time, and then  
said,  


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