The Pickwick Papers


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I fretted and fumed all next day, and raised a great disturbance,'  
rejoined the old gentleman. 'At last I got tired of rendering myself  
unpleasant and making everybody miserable; so I hired a carriage at  
Muggleton, and, putting my own horses in it, came up to town, under  
pretence of bringing Emily to see Arabella.'  
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Miss Wardle is with you, then?' said Mr Pickwick.  
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To be sure she is,' replied Wardle. 'She is at Osborne's Hotel in the  
Adelphi at this moment, unless your enterprising friend has run away  
with her since I came out this morning.'  
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You are reconciled then?' said Perker.  
Not a bit of it,' answered Wardle; 'she has been crying and moping  
ever since, except last night, between tea and supper, when she made  
a great parade of writing a letter that I pretended to take no notice of.'  
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You want my advice in this matter, I suppose?' said Perker, looking  
from the musing face of Mr Pickwick to the eager countenance of  
Wardle, and taking several consecutive pinches of his favourite  
stimulant.  
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I suppose so,' said Wardle, looking at Mr Pickwick.  
Certainly,' replied that gentleman.  
Well then,' said Perker, rising and pushing his chair back, 'my advice  
is, that you both walk away together, or ride away, or get away by  
some means or other, for I'm tired of you, and just talk this matter  
over between you. If you have not settled it by the next time I see you,  
I'll tell you what to do.'  
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This is satisfactory,' said Wardle, hardly knowing whether to smile or  
be offended.  
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Pooh, pooh, my dear Sir,' returned Perker. 'I know you both a great  
deal better than you know yourselves. You have settled it already, to  
all intents and purposes.'  
Thus expressing himself, the little gentleman poked his snuff- box  
first into the chest of Mr Pickwick, and then into the waistcoat of Mr  
Wardle, upon which they all three laughed, especially the two last-  
named gentlemen, who at once shook hands again, without any  
obvious or particular reason.  
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You dine with me to-day,' said Wardle to Perker, as he showed them  
out.  


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