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As Mr Weller made this philosophical remark, Mr Pickwick was aware
that his sitting had commenced. The stout turnkey having been
relieved from the lock, sat down, and looked at him carelessly, from
time to time, while a long thin man who had relieved him, thrust his
hands beneath his coat tails, and planting himself opposite, took a
good long view of him. A third rather surly-looking gentleman, who
had apparently been disturbed at his tea, for he was disposing of the
last remnant of a crust and butter when he came in, stationed himself
close to Mr Pickwick; and, resting his hands on his hips, inspected
him narrowly; while two others mixed with the group, and studied his
features with most intent and thoughtful faces. Mr Pickwick winced a
good deal under the operation, and appeared to sit very uneasily in
his chair; but he made no remark to anybody while it was being
performed, not even to Sam, who reclined upon the back of the chair,
reflecting, partly on the situation of his master, and partly on the
great satisfaction it would have afforded him to make a fierce assault
upon all the turnkeys there assembled, one after the other, if it were
lawful and peaceable so to do.
At length the likeness was completed, and Mr Pickwick was informed
that he might now proceed into the prison.
'
Where am I to sleep to-night?' inquired Mr Pickwick.
'
'
Why, I don't rightly know about to-night,' replied the stout turnkey.
You'll be chummed on somebody to-morrow, and then you'll be all
snug and comfortable. The first night's generally rather unsettled, but
you'll be set all squares to-morrow.'
After some discussion, it was discovered that one of the turnkeys had
a bed to let, which Mr Pickwick could have for that night. He gladly
agreed to hire it.
'
If you'll come with me, I'll show it you at once,' said the man. 'It ain't
a large 'un; but it's an out-and-outer to sleep in. This way, sir.'
They passed through the inner gate, and des |