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‘
Where
is
Mr
.
Pott
?
’
said
Mrs
.
Leo
Hunter
,
as
she
placed
the
aforesaid
lions
around
her
.
‘
Here
I
am
,
’
said
the
editor
,
from
the
remotest
end
of
the
room
;
far
beyond
all
hope
of
food
,
unless
something
was
done
for
him
by
the
hostess
.
‘
Won
’
t
you
come
up
here
?
’
‘
Oh
,
pray
don
’
t
mind
him
,
’
said
Mrs
.
Pott
,
in
the
most
obliging
voice
—
‘
you
give
yourself
a
great
deal
of
unnecessary
trouble
,
Mrs
.
Hunter
.
You
’
ll
do
very
well
there
,
won
’
t
you
—
dear
?
’
‘
Certainly
—
love
,
’
replied
the
unhappy
Pott
,
with
a
grim
smile
.
Alas
for
the
knout
!
The
nervous
arm
that
wielded
it
,
with
such
a
gigantic
force
on
public
characters
,
was
paralysed
beneath
the
glance
of
the
imperious
Mrs
.
Pott
.
Mrs
.
Leo
Hunter
looked
round
her
in
triumph
.
Count
Smorltork
was
busily
engaged
in
taking
notes
of
the
contents
of
the
dishes
;
Mr
.
Tupman
was
doing
the
honours
of
the
lobster
salad
to
several
lionesses
,
with
a
degree
of
grace
which
no
brigand
ever
exhibited
before
;
Mr
.
Snodgrass
having
cut
out
the
young
gentleman
who
cut
up
the
books
for
the
Eatanswill
GAZETTE
,
was
engaged
in
an
impassioned
argument
with
the
young
lady
who
did
the
poetry
;
and
Mr
.
Pickwick
was
making
himself
universally
agreeable
.
Nothing
seemed
wanting
to
render
the
select
circle
complete
,
when
Mr
.
Leo
Hunter
—
whose
department
on
these
occasions
,
was
to
stand
about
in
doorways
,
and
talk
to
the
less
important
people
—
suddenly
called
out
—
‘
My
dear
;
here
’
s
Mr
.
Charles
Fitz
–
Marshall
.
’
‘
Oh
dear
,
’
said
Mrs
.
Leo
Hunter
,
‘
how
anxiously
I
have
been
expecting
him
.
Pray
make
room
,
to
let
Mr
.
Fitz
–
Marshall
pass
.
Tell
Mr
.
Fitz
–
Marshall
,
my
dear
,
to
come
up
to
me
directly
,
to
be
scolded
for
coming
so
late
.
’
‘
Coming
,
my
dear
ma
’
am
,
’
cried
a
voice
,
‘
as
quick
as
I
can
—
crowds
of
people
—
full
room
—
hard
work
—
very
.
’
