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Well,' said Mary, 'I never did!'  
O' course not,' said Sam, 'and nobody never did, nor never vill  
neither; and here am I a-walkin' about like the wandering Jew - a  
sportin' character you have perhaps heerd on Mary, my dear, as vos  
alvays doin' a match agin' time, and never vent to sleep - looking arter  
this here Miss Arabella Allen.'  
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Miss who?' said Mary, in great astonishment.  
Miss Arabella Allen,' said Sam.  
Goodness gracious!' said Mary, pointing to the garden door which the  
sulky groom had locked after him. 'Why, it's that very house; she's  
been living there these six weeks. Their upper house- maid, which is  
lady's-maid too, told me all about it over the wash-house palin's  
before the family was out of bed, one mornin'.'  
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Wot, the wery next door to you?' said Sam.  
The very next,' replied Mary.  
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Mr Weller was so deeply overcome on receiving this intelligence that  
he found it absolutely necessary to cling to his fair informant for  
support; and divers little love passages had passed between them,  
before he was sufficiently collected to return to the subject.  
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Vell,' said Sam at length, 'if this don't beat cock-fightin' nothin' never  
vill, as the lord mayor said, ven the chief secretary o' state proposed  
his missis's health arter dinner. That wery next house! Wy, I've got a  
message to her as I've been a-trying all day to deliver.'  
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Ah,' said Mary, 'but you can't deliver it now, because she only walks  
in the garden in the evening, and then only for a very little time; she  
never goes out, without the old lady.'  
Sam ruminated for a few moments, and finally hit upon the following  
plan of operations; that he should return just at dusk - the time at  
which Arabella invariably took her walk - and, being admitted by Mary  
into the garden of the house to which she belonged, would contrive to  
scramble up the wall, beneath the overhanging boughs of a large pear-  
tree, which would effectually screen him from observation; would  
there deliver his message, and arrange, if possible, an interview on  
behalf of Mr Winkle for the ensuing evening at the same hour. Having  
made this arrangement with great despatch, he assisted Mary in the  
long-deferred occupation of shaking the carpets.  


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