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'Hear, hear! Hear, hear! Hear, hear!' cried Mr Weller, in the excitement
of his feelings.
'
Call in all the servants,' cried old Wardle, interposing to prevent the
public rebuke which Mr Weller would otherwise most indubitably have
received from his master. 'Give them a glass of wine each to drink the
toast in. Now, Pickwick.'
Amidst the silence of the company, the whispering of the women-
servants, and the awkward embarrassment of the men, Mr Pickwick
proceeded -
'Ladies and gentlemen - no, I won't say ladies and gentlemen, I'll call
you my friends, my dear friends, if the ladies will allow me to take so
great a liberty - '
Here Mr Pickwick was interrupted by immense applause from the
ladies, echoed by the gentlemen, during which the owner of the eyes
was distinctly heard to state that she could kiss that dear Mr
Pickwick. Whereupon Mr Winkle gallantly inquired if it couldn't be
done by deputy: to which the young lady with the black eyes replied
'Go away,' and accompanied the request with a look which said as
plainly as a look could do, 'if you can.'
'My dear friends,' resumed Mr Pickwick, 'I am going to propose the
health of the bride and bridegroom - God bless 'em (cheers and tears).
My young friend, Trundle, I believe to be a very excellent and manly
fellow; and his wife I know to be a very amiable and lovely girl, well
qualified to transfer to another sphere of action the happiness which
for twenty years she has diffused around her, in her father's house.
(
Here, the fat boy burst forth into stentorian blubberings, and was led
forth by the coat collar, by Mr Weller.) I wish,' added Mr Pickwick - 'I
wish I was young enough to be her sister's husband (cheers), but,
failing that, I am happy to be old enough to be her father; for, being
so, I shall not be suspected of any latent designs when I say, that I
admire, esteem, and love them both (cheers and sobs). The bride's
father, our good friend there, is a noble person, and I am proud to
know him (great uproar). He is a kind, excellent, independent-spirited,
fine-hearted, hospitable, liberal man (enthusiastic shouts from the
poor relations, at all the adjectives; and especially at the two last).
That his daughter may enjoy all the happiness, even he can desire;
and that he may derive from the contemplation of her felicity all the
gratification of heart and peace of mind which he so well deserves, is, I
am persuaded, our united wish. So, let us drink their healths, and
wish them prolonged life, and every blessing!'
Mr Pickwick concluded amidst a whirlwind of applause; and once
more were the lungs of the supernumeraries, under Mr Weller's
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