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Title: (Works. Illustrated library edition)
Year: 1873 (1870s)
Authors: Dickens, Charles, 1812-1870
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Publisher: London, Chapman and Hall, Ld
Contributing Library: Cornell University Library
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wariable, my dear. Very well, sir, replied the girl; who with great quicknessappeared, vanished, returned, and disappeared. They seem to know your ways here, observed Sam. Yes, replied his father, Ive been here before, in mytime. Go on, Sammy. Lovelycreetur, repeated Sam. Taint in poetry, is it? interposed his father. No, no, replied Sam. Wery glad to hear it, said Mr. Weller. Poetrys un-natral; no man ever talked poetry cept a beadle on boxinday, or Warrens blackin or Eowlands oil, or some o them lowfellows; never you let yourself down to talk poetry, my boy.Begin agin; Sammy. Mr! Weller resumed his pipe with critical solemnity, and Samonce more commenced, and read as follows. Lovely creetur i feel myself a dammed That aint proper, said Mr. Weller, taking his pipe fromhis mouth. No; it aint dammed, observed Sam, holding the letterup to the light, its shamed, theres a blot there—I feelmyself ashamed. Wery good, said Mr. Weller. Go on. Feel myself ashamed, and completely cir I forget
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THE PICKWICK CLUB. >j\ what this here word is, said Sam, scratching his head with thepen, in vain attempts to remember. Why dont you look at it then? inquired Mr. Weller. So I am a lookin at it, replied Sam, but theres anotherblot. Heres a c, and a i, and a d. Circumwented, praps, suggested Mr. Weller. No, it aint that, said Sam ; circumscribed ; thats it. That aint as good a word as circumwented, Sammy, saidMr. Weller gravely. Think not? said Sam. No thin like it, replied his father. But dont you think it means more? inquired Sam. Veil, praps it is a more tenderer word, said Mr. Weller,after a few moments reflection. Go on, Sammy. Feel myself ashamed and completely circumscribed in adressin of you, for you are. a nice gal and no thin but it. Thats a wery pretty sentiment, said the elder Mr. Weller,removing his pipe to make way for the remark. Yes, I think it is rayther good, observed Sam, highlyflattered. Wot I like in that ere style of writin, said the elder Mr.Weller, is, that t

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