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‘
Isn
’
t
it
too
much
,
when
he
has
brought
all
this
disgrace
and
ridicule
upon
us
,
to
taunt
me
with
being
the
cause
of
it
?
’
exclaimed
Mrs
.
Nupkins
.
‘
How
can
we
ever
show
ourselves
in
society
!
’
said
Miss
Nupkins
.
‘
How
can
we
face
the
Porkenhams
?
’
cried
Mrs
.
Nupkins
.
‘
Or
the
Griggs
!
’
cried
Miss
Nupkins
.
‘
Or
the
Slummintowkens
!
’
cried
Mrs
.
Nupkins
.
‘
But
what
does
your
papa
care
!
What
is
it
to
HIM
!
’
At
this
dreadful
reflection
,
Mrs
.
Nupkins
wept
mental
anguish
,
and
Miss
Nupkins
followed
on
the
same
side
.
Mrs
.
Nupkins
’
s
tears
continued
to
gush
forth
,
with
great
velocity
,
until
she
had
gained
a
little
time
to
think
the
matter
over
;
when
she
decided
,
in
her
own
mind
,
that
the
best
thing
to
do
would
be
to
ask
Mr
.
Pickwick
and
his
friends
to
remain
until
the
captain
’
s
arrival
,
and
then
to
give
Mr
.
Pickwick
the
opportunity
he
sought
.
If
it
appeared
that
he
had
spoken
truly
,
the
captain
could
be
turned
out
of
the
house
without
noising
the
matter
abroad
,
and
they
could
easily
account
to
the
Porkenhams
for
his
disappearance
,
by
saying
that
he
had
been
appointed
,
through
the
Court
influence
of
his
family
,
to
the
governor
-
generalship
of
Sierra
Leone
,
of
Saugur
Point
,
or
any
other
of
those
salubrious
climates
which
enchant
Europeans
so
much
,
that
when
they
once
get
there
,
they
can
hardly
ever
prevail
upon
themselves
to
come
back
again
.
When
Mrs
.
Nupkins
dried
up
her
tears
,
Miss
Nupkins
dried
up
hers
,
and
Mr
.
Nupkins
was
very
glad
to
settle
the
matter
as
Mrs
.
Nupkins
had
proposed
.
So
Mr
.
Pickwick
and
his
friends
,
having
washed
off
all
marks
of
their
late
encounter
,
were
introduced
to
the
ladies
,
and
soon
afterwards
to
their
dinner
;
and
Mr
.
Weller
,
whom
the
magistrate
,
with
his
peculiar
sagacity
,
had
discovered
in
half
an
hour
to
be
one
of
the
finest
fellows
alive
,
was
consigned
to
the
care
and
guardianship
of
Mr
.
Muzzle
,
who
was
specially
enjoined
to
take
him
below
,
and
make
much
of
him
.
‘
How
de
do
,
sir
?
’
said
Mr
.
Muzzle
,
as
he
conducted
Mr
.
Weller
down
the
kitchen
stairs
.
‘
Why
,
no
considerable
change
has
taken
place
in
the
state
of
my
system
,
since
I
see
you
cocked
up
behind
your
governor
’
s
chair
in
the
parlour
,
a
little
vile
ago
,
’
replied
Sam
.
