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‘
The
feeling
does
you
a
great
deal
of
honour
,
’
replied
Mr
.
Pickwick
;
‘
but
it
is
your
duty
,
nevertheless
.
’
‘
I
know
it
is
my
duty
,
Sir
,
’
replied
Job
,
with
great
emotion
.
‘
We
should
all
try
to
discharge
our
duty
,
Sir
,
and
I
humbly
endeavour
to
discharge
mine
,
Sir
;
but
it
is
a
hard
trial
to
betray
a
master
,
Sir
,
whose
clothes
you
wear
,
and
whose
bread
you
eat
,
even
though
he
is
a
scoundrel
,
Sir
.
’
‘
You
are
a
very
good
fellow
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
much
affected
;
‘
an
honest
fellow
.
’
‘
Come
,
come
,
’
interposed
Sam
,
who
had
witnessed
Mr
.
Trotter
’
s
tears
with
considerable
impatience
,
‘
blow
this
‘
ere
water
-
cart
bis
’
ness
.
It
won
’
t
do
no
good
,
this
won
’
t
.
’
‘
Sam
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
reproachfully
.
‘
I
am
sorry
to
find
that
you
have
so
little
respect
for
this
young
man
’
s
feelings
.
’
‘
His
feelin
’
s
is
all
wery
well
,
Sir
,
’
replied
Mr
.
Weller
;
‘
and
as
they
’
re
so
wery
fine
,
and
it
’
s
a
pity
he
should
lose
’
em
,
I
think
he
’
d
better
keep
’
em
in
his
own
buzzum
,
than
let
’
em
ewaporate
in
hot
water
,
‘
specially
as
they
do
no
good
.
Tears
never
yet
wound
up
a
clock
,
or
worked
a
steam
ingin
’
.
The
next
time
you
go
out
to
a
smoking
party
,
young
fellow
,
fill
your
pipe
with
that
‘
ere
reflection
;
and
for
the
present
just
put
that
bit
of
pink
gingham
into
your
pocket
.
‘
Tain
’
t
so
handsome
that
you
need
keep
waving
it
about
,
as
if
you
was
a
tight
-
rope
dancer
.
’
‘
My
man
is
in
the
right
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
accosting
Job
,
‘
although
his
mode
of
expressing
his
opinion
is
somewhat
homely
,
and
occasionally
incomprehensible
.
’
‘
He
is
,
sir
,
very
right
,
’
said
Mr
.
Trotter
,
‘
and
I
will
give
way
no
longer
.
’
‘
Very
well
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
.
‘
Now
,
where
is
this
boarding
-
school
?
’
‘
It
is
a
large
,
old
,
red
brick
house
,
just
outside
the
town
,
Sir
,
’
replied
Job
Trotter
.
