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‘
We
want
to
know
,
in
the
first
place
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
‘
whether
you
have
any
reason
to
be
discontented
with
your
present
situation
.
’
‘
Afore
I
answers
that
‘
ere
question
,
gen
’
l
’
m
’
n
,
’
replied
Mr
.
Weller
,
‘
I
should
like
to
know
,
in
the
first
place
,
whether
you
’
re
a
-
goin
’
to
purwide
me
with
a
better
?
’
A
sunbeam
of
placid
benevolence
played
on
Mr
.
Pickwick
’
s
features
as
he
said
,
‘
I
have
half
made
up
my
mind
to
engage
you
myself
.
’
‘
Have
you
,
though
?
’
said
Sam
.
Mr
.
Pickwick
nodded
in
the
affirmative
.
‘
Wages
?
’
inquired
Sam
.
‘
Twelve
pounds
a
year
,
’
replied
Mr
.
Pickwick
.
‘
Clothes
?
’
‘
Two
suits
.
’
‘
Work
?
’
