The Pickwick Papers


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'No, no, I won't return it,' said Fogg, falling back a little more as he  
spoke; to the evident relief of his partner, who by these means was  
gradually getting into the outer office.  
'
You are,' continued Mr Pickwick, resuming the thread of his  
discourse - 'you are a well-matched pair of mean, rascally, pettifogging  
robbers.' 'Well,' interposed Perker, 'is that all?'  
'
It is all summed up in that,' rejoined Mr Pickwick; 'they are mean,  
rascally, pettifogging robbers.'  
'
There!' said Perker, in a most conciliatory tone. 'My dear sirs, he has  
said all he has to say. Now pray go. Lowten, is that door open?'  
Mr Lowten, with a distant giggle, replied in the affirmative.  
'There, there - good-morning - good-morning - now pray, my dear sirs  
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Mr Lowten, the door!' cried the little man, pushing Dodson & Fogg,  
nothing loath, out of the office; 'this way, my dear sirs - now pray  
don't prolong this - Dear me - Mr Lowten - the door, sir - why don't  
you attend?'  
'
If there's law in England, sir,' said Dodson, looking towards Mr  
Pickwick, as he put on his hat, 'you shall smart for this.'  
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'
You are a couple of mean - '  
Remember, sir, you pay dearly for this,' said Fogg.  
- Rascally, pettifogging robbers!' continued Mr Pickwick, taking not  
the least notice of the threats that were addressed to him.  
'Robbers!' cried Mr Pickwick, running to the stair-head, as the two  
attorneys descended.  
'
Robbers!' shouted Mr Pickwick, breaking from Lowten and Perker,  
and thrusting his head out of the staircase window.  
When Mr Pickwick drew in his head again, his countenance was  
smiling and placid; and, walking quietly back into the office, he  
declared that he had now removed a great weight from his mind, and  
that he felt perfectly comfortable and happy.  
Perker said nothing at all until he had emptied his snuff-box, and sent  
Lowten out to fill it, when he was seized with a fit of laughing, which  
lasted five minutes; at the expiration of which time he said that he  
supposed he ought to be very angry, but he couldn't think of the  
business seriously yet - when he could, he would be.  


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