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that I have devoted my energies to - to endeavours - humble they may
be, humble I know they are - to instil those principles of - which - are
-
'
Here the editor of the Eatanswill GAZETTE, appearing to ramble, Mr
Pickwick came to his relief, and said -
'
'
Certainly.'
And what, Sir,' said Pott - 'what, Sir, let me ask you as an impartial
man, is the state of the public mind in London, with reference to my
contest with the INDEPENDENT?'
'
Greatly excited, no doubt,' interposed Mr Perker, with a look of
slyness which was very likely accidental.
'
The contest,' said Pott, 'shall be prolonged so long as I have health
and strength, and that portion of talent with which I am gifted. From
that contest, Sir, although it may unsettle men's minds and excite
their feelings, and render them incapable for the discharge of the
everyday duties of ordinary life; from that contest, sir, I will never
shrink, till I have set my heel upon the Eatanswill INDEPENDENT. I
wish the people of London, and the people of this country to know, sir,
that they may rely upon me - that I will not desert them, that I am
resolved to stand by them, Sir, to the last.' 'Your conduct is most
noble, Sir,' said Mr Pickwick; and he grasped the hand of the
magnanimous Pott. 'You are, sir, I perceive, a man of sense and
talent,' said Mr Pott, almost breathless with the vehemence of his
patriotic declaration. 'I am most happy, sir, to make the acquaintance
of such a man.'
'
And I,' said Mr Pickwick, 'feel deeply honoured by this expression of
your opinion. Allow me, sir, to introduce you to my fellow-travellers,
the other corresponding members of the club I am proud to have
founded.'
'
I shall be delighted,' said Mr Pott.
Mr Pickwick withdrew, and returning with his friends, presented them
in due form to the editor of the Eatanswill GAZETTE.
'
Now, my dear Pott,' said little Mr Perker, 'the question is, what are we
to do with our friends here?'
'
'
We can stop in this house, I suppose,' said Mr Pickwick.
Not a spare bed in the house, my dear sir - not a single bed.'
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