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Mr.
Bumble
sat
himself
down
;
quite
confounded
by
the
oddity
of
Mr.
Grimwig
's
manner
.
Mr.
Brownlow
moved
the
lamp
,
so
as
to
obtain
an
uninterrupted
view
of
the
beadle
's
countenance
;
and
said
,
with
a
little
impatience
,
'
Now
,
sir
,
you
come
in
consequence
of
having
seen
the
advertisement
?
'
'
Yes
,
sir
,
'
said
Mr.
Bumble
.
'
And
you
ARE
a
beadle
,
are
you
not
?
'
inquired
Mr.
Grimwig
.
'
I
am
a
porochial
beadle
,
gentlemen
,
'
rejoined
Mr.
Bumble
proudly
.
'
Of
course
,
'
observed
Mr.
Grimwig
aside
to
his
friend
,
'
I
knew
he
was
.
A
beadle
all
over
!
'
Mr.
Brownlow
gently
shook
his
head
to
impose
silence
on
his
friend
,
and
resumed
:
'
Do
you
know
where
this
poor
boy
is
now
?
'
'
No
more
than
nobody
,
'
replied
Mr.
Bumble
.
