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There
was
no
replying
to
this
very
apposite
conclusion
,
and
,
therefore
,
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
after
settling
the
reckoning
,
resumed
his
walk
to
Gray
’
s
Inn
.
By
the
time
he
reached
its
secluded
groves
,
however
,
eight
o
’
clock
had
struck
,
and
the
unbroken
stream
of
gentlemen
in
muddy
high
-
lows
,
soiled
white
hats
,
and
rusty
apparel
,
who
were
pouring
towards
the
different
avenues
of
egress
,
warned
him
that
the
majority
of
the
offices
had
closed
for
that
day
.
After
climbing
two
pairs
of
steep
and
dirty
stairs
,
he
found
his
anticipations
were
realised
.
Mr
.
Perker
’
s
‘
outer
door
’
was
closed
;
and
the
dead
silence
which
followed
Mr
.
Weller
’
s
repeated
kicks
thereat
,
announced
that
the
officials
had
retired
from
business
for
the
night
.
‘
This
is
pleasant
,
Sam
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
;
‘
I
shouldn
’
t
lose
an
hour
in
seeing
him
;
I
shall
not
be
able
to
get
one
wink
of
sleep
to
-
night
,
I
know
,
unless
I
have
the
satisfaction
of
reflecting
that
I
have
confided
this
matter
to
a
professional
man
.
’
‘
Here
’
s
an
old
‘
ooman
comin
’
upstairs
,
sir
,
’
replied
Mr
.
Weller
;
‘
p
’
raps
she
knows
where
we
can
find
somebody
.
Hollo
,
old
lady
,
vere
’
s
Mr
.
Perker
’
s
people
?
’
‘
Mr
.
Perker
’
s
people
,
’
said
a
thin
,
miserable
-
looking
old
woman
,
stopping
to
recover
breath
after
the
ascent
of
the
staircase
—
‘
Mr
.
Perker
’
s
people
’
s
gone
,
and
I
’
m
a
-
goin
’
to
do
the
office
out
.
’
‘
Are
you
Mr
.
Perker
’
s
servant
?
’
inquired
Mr
.
Pickwick
.
‘
I
am
Mr
.
Perker
’
s
laundress
,
’
replied
the
woman
.
‘
Ah
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
half
aside
to
Sam
,
‘
it
’
s
a
curious
circumstance
,
Sam
,
that
they
call
the
old
women
in
these
inns
,
laundresses
.
I
wonder
what
’
s
that
for
?
’
‘
‘
Cos
they
has
a
mortal
awersion
to
washing
anythin
’
,
I
suppose
,
Sir
,
’
replied
Mr
.
Weller
.
