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that to this circumstance may be attributed the vulgar but very  
general notion of your being, as a body, suspicious, distrustful, and  
over-cautious. Conscious as I am, sir, of the disadvantage of making  
such a declaration to you, under such circumstances, I have come  
here, because I wish you distinctly to understand, as my friend Mr  
Perker has said, that I am innocent of the falsehood laid to my charge;  
and although I am very well aware of the inestimable value of your  
assistance, Sir, I must beg to add, that unless you sincerely believe  
this, I would rather be deprived of the aid of your talents than have  
the advantage of them.'  
Long before the close of this address, which we are bound to say was  
of a very prosy character for Mr Pickwick, the Serjeant had relapsed  
into a state of abstraction. After some minutes, however, during which  
he had reassumed his pen, he appeared to be again aware of the  
presence of his clients; raising his head from the paper, he said,  
rather snappishly -  
'
'
'
Who is with me in this case?'  
Mr Phunky, Serjeant Snubbin,' replied the attorney.  
Phunky - Phunky,' said the Serjeant, 'I never heard the name before.  
He must be a very young man.'  
'
Yes, he is a very young man,' replied the attorney. 'He was only called  
the other day. Let me see - he has not been at the Bar eight years yet.'  
'
Ah, I thought not,' said the Serjeant, in that sort of pitying tone in  
which ordinary folks would speak of a very helpless little child. 'Mr  
Mallard, send round to Mr - Mr - ' 'Phunky's - Holborn Court, Gray's  
Inn,' interposed Perker. (Holborn Court, by the bye, is South Square  
now.) 'Mr Phunky, and say I should be glad if he'd step here, a  
moment.'  
Mr Mallard departed to execute his commission; and Serjeant  
Snubbin relapsed into abstraction until Mr Phunky himself was  
introduced.  
Although an infant barrister, he was a full-grown man. He had a very  
nervous manner, and a painful hesitation in his speech; it did not  
appear to be a natural defect, but seemed rather the result of timidity,  
arising from the consciousness of being 'kept down' by want of means,  
or interest, or connection, or impudence, as the case might be. He was  
overawed by the Serjeant, and profoundly courteous to the attorney.  
'I have not had the pleasure of seeing you before, Mr Phunky,' said  
Serjeant Snubbin, with haughty condescension.  


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