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'I believe you are in the service of Mr Pickwick, the defendant in this  
case? Speak up, if you please, Mr Weller.'  
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I mean to speak up, Sir,' replied Sam; 'I am in the service o' that 'ere  
gen'l'man, and a wery good service it is.'  
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Little to do, and plenty to get, I suppose?' said Serjeant Buzfuz, with  
jocularity. 'Oh, quite enough to get, Sir, as the soldier said ven they  
ordered him three hundred and fifty lashes,' replied Sam.  
'You must not tell us what the soldier, or any other man, said, Sir,'  
interposed the judge; 'it's not evidence.'  
'Wery good, my Lord,' replied Sam.  
'Do you recollect anything particular happening on the morning when  
you were first engaged by the defendant; eh, Mr Weller?' said Serjeant  
Buzfuz.  
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Yes, I do, sir,' replied Sam.  
Have the goodness to tell the jury what it was.'  
I had a reg'lar new fit out o' clothes that mornin', gen'l'men of the  
jury,' said Sam, 'and that was a wery partickler and uncommon  
circumstance vith me in those days.'  
Hereupon there was a general laugh; and the little judge, looking with  
an angry countenance over his desk, said, 'You had better be careful,  
Sir.'  
'So Mr Pickwick said at the time, my Lord,' replied Sam; 'and I was  
wery careful o' that 'ere suit o' clothes; wery careful indeed, my Lord.'  
The judge looked sternly at Sam for full two minutes, but Sam's  
features were so perfectly calm and serene that the judge said  
nothing, and motioned Serjeant Buzfuz to proceed.  
'
Do you mean to tell me, Mr Weller,' said Serjeant Buzfuz, folding his  
arms emphatically, and turning half-round to the jury, as if in mute  
assurance that he would bother the witness yet - 'do you mean to tell  
me, Mr Weller, that you saw nothing of this fainting on the part of the  
plaintiff in the arms of the defendant, which you have heard described  
by the witnesses?' 'Certainly not,' replied Sam; 'I was in the passage  
till they called me up, and then the old lady was not there.'  
'Now, attend, Mr Weller,' said Serjeant Buzfuz, dipping a large pen  
into the inkstand before him, for the purpose of frightening Sam with  


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