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‘
Never
mind
,
sir
,
’
replied
Mr
.
Magnus
,
striding
up
and
down
the
room
.
‘
Never
mind
.
’
There
must
be
something
very
comprehensive
in
this
phrase
of
‘
Never
mind
,
’
for
we
do
not
recollect
to
have
ever
witnessed
a
quarrel
in
the
street
,
at
a
theatre
,
public
room
,
or
elsewhere
,
in
which
it
has
not
been
the
standard
reply
to
all
belligerent
inquiries
.
‘
Do
you
call
yourself
a
gentleman
,
sir
?
’
—
‘
Never
mind
,
sir
.
’
‘
Did
I
offer
to
say
anything
to
the
young
woman
,
sir
?
’
—
‘
Never
mind
,
sir
.
’
‘
Do
you
want
your
head
knocked
up
against
that
wall
,
sir
?
’
—
‘
Never
mind
,
sir
.
’
It
is
observable
,
too
,
that
there
would
appear
to
be
some
hidden
taunt
in
this
universal
‘
Never
mind
,
’
which
rouses
more
indignation
in
the
bosom
of
the
individual
addressed
,
than
the
most
lavish
abuse
could
possibly
awaken
.
We
do
not
mean
to
assert
that
the
application
of
this
brevity
to
himself
,
struck
exactly
that
indignation
to
Mr
.
Pickwick
’
s
soul
,
which
it
would
infallibly
have
roused
in
a
vulgar
breast
.
We
merely
record
the
fact
that
Mr
.
Pickwick
opened
the
room
door
,
and
abruptly
called
out
,
‘
Tupman
,
come
here
!
’
Mr
.
Tupman
immediately
presented
himself
,
with
a
look
of
very
considerable
surprise
.
‘
Tupman
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
‘
a
secret
of
some
delicacy
,
in
which
that
lady
is
concerned
,
is
the
cause
of
a
difference
which
has
just
arisen
between
this
gentleman
and
myself
.
When
I
assure
him
,
in
your
presence
,
that
it
has
no
relation
to
himself
,
and
is
not
in
any
way
connected
with
his
affairs
,
I
need
hardly
beg
you
to
take
notice
that
if
he
continue
to
dispute
it
,
he
expresses
a
doubt
of
my
veracity
,
which
I
shall
consider
extremely
insulting
.
’
As
Mr
.
Pickwick
said
this
,
he
looked
encyclopedias
at
Mr
.
Peter
Magnus
.
Mr
.
Pickwick
’
s
upright
and
honourable
bearing
,
coupled
with
that
force
and
energy
of
speech
which
so
eminently
distinguished
him
,
would
have
carried
conviction
to
any
reasonable
mind
;
but
,
unfortunately
,
at
that
particular
moment
,
the
mind
of
Mr
.
Peter
Magnus
was
in
anything
but
reasonable
order
.
Consequently
,
instead
of
receiving
Mr
.
Pickwick
’
s
explanation
as
he
ought
to
have
done
,
he
forthwith
proceeded
to
work
himself
into
a
red
-
hot
,
scorching
,
consuming
passion
,
and
to
talk
about
what
was
due
to
his
own
feelings
,
and
all
that
sort
of
thing
;
adding
force
to
his
declamation
by
striding
to
and
fro
,
and
pulling
his
hair
—
amusements
which
he
would
vary
occasionally
,
by
shaking
his
fist
in
Mr
.
Pickwick
’
s
philanthropic
countenance
.
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
in
his
turn
,
conscious
of
his
own
innocence
and
rectitude
,
and
irritated
by
having
unfortunately
involved
the
middle
-
aged
lady
in
such
an
unpleasant
affair
,
was
not
so
quietly
disposed
as
was
his
wont
.
The
consequence
was
,
that
words
ran
high
,
and
voices
higher
;
and
at
length
Mr
.
Magnus
told
Mr
.
Pickwick
he
should
hear
from
him
;
to
which
Mr
.
Pickwick
replied
,
with
laudable
politeness
,
that
the
sooner
he
heard
from
him
the
better
;
whereupon
the
middle
-
aged
lady
rushed
in
terror
from
the
room
,
out
of
which
Mr
.
Tupman
dragged
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
leaving
Mr
.
Peter
Magnus
to
himself
and
meditation
.
If
the
middle
-
aged
lady
had
mingled
much
with
the
busy
world
,
or
had
profited
at
all
by
the
manners
and
customs
of
those
who
make
the
laws
and
set
the
fashions
,
she
would
have
known
that
this
sort
of
ferocity
is
the
most
harmless
thing
in
nature
;
but
as
she
had
lived
for
the
most
part
in
the
country
,
and
never
read
the
parliamentary
debates
,
she
was
little
versed
in
these
particular
refinements
of
civilised
life
.
Accordingly
,
when
she
had
gained
her
bedchamber
,
bolted
herself
in
,
and
began
to
meditate
on
the
scene
she
had
just
witnessed
,
the
most
terrific
pictures
of
slaughter
and
destruction
presented
themselves
to
her
imagination
;
among
which
,
a
full
-
length
portrait
of
Mr
.
Peter
Magnus
borne
home
by
four
men
,
with
the
embellishment
of
a
whole
barrelful
of
bullets
in
his
left
side
,
was
among
the
very
least
.
