The Pickwick Papers


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Pickwick, hastily checking himself - 'mind, I do not say I should have  
prevented it, if I had known that it was intended.'  
'You hear that, all of you; you hear that?' said Mr Benjamin Allen.  
'
I hope they do,' mildly observed Mr Pickwick, looking round, 'and,'  
added that gentleman, his colour mounting as he spoke, 'I hope they  
hear this, Sir, also. That from what has been stated to me, sir, I assert  
that you were by no means justified in attempting to force your  
sister's inclinations as you did, and that you should rather have  
endeavoured by your kindness and forbearance to have supplied the  
place of other nearer relations whom she had never known, from a  
child. As regards my young friend, I must beg to add, that in every  
point of worldly advantage he is, at least, on an equal footing with  
yourself, if not on a much better one, and that unless I hear this  
question discussed with becoming temper and moderation, I decline  
hearing any more said upon the subject.'  
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I wish to make a wery few remarks in addition to wot has been put  
for'ard by the honourable gen'l'm'n as has jist give over,' said Mr  
Weller, stepping forth, 'wich is this here: a indiwidual in company has  
called me a feller.'  
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That has nothing whatever to do with the matter, Sam,' interposed Mr  
Pickwick. 'Pray hold your tongue.'  
'
I ain't a-goin' to say nothin' on that 'ere pint, sir,' replied Sam, 'but  
merely this here. P'raps that gen'l'm'n may think as there wos a priory  
tachment; but there worn't nothin' o' the sort, for the young lady said  
'
in the wery beginnin' o' the keepin' company, that she couldn't abide  
him. Nobody's cut him out, and it 'ud ha' been jist the wery same for  
him if the young lady had never seen Mr Vinkle. That's what I wished  
to say, sir, and I hope I've now made that 'ere gen'l'm'n's mind easy.  
A short pause followed these consolatory remarks of Mr Weller. Then  
Mr Ben Allen rising from his chair, protested that he would never see  
Arabella's face again; while Mr Bob Sawyer, despite Sam's flattering  
assurance, vowed dreadful vengeance on the happy bridegroom.  
But, just when matters were at their height, and threatening to  
remain so, Mr Pickwick found a powerful assistant in the old lady,  
who, evidently much struck by the mode in which he had advocated  
her niece's cause, ventured to approach Mr Benjamin Allen with a few  
comforting reflections, of which the chief were, that after all, perhaps,  
it was well it was no worse; the least said the soonest mended, and  
upon her word she did not know that it was so very bad after all; what  
was over couldn't be begun, and what couldn't be cured must be  
endured; with various other assurances of the like novel and  


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