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‘
I
am
ashamed
on
you
!
’
said
Sam
reproachfully
;
‘
what
do
you
let
him
show
his
red
nose
in
the
Markis
o
’
Granby
at
all
,
for
?
’
Mr
.
Weller
the
elder
fixed
on
his
son
an
earnest
look
,
and
replied
,
‘
‘
Cause
I
’
m
a
married
man
,
Samivel
,
‘
cause
I
’
m
a
married
man
.
Ven
you
’
re
a
married
man
,
Samivel
,
you
’
ll
understand
a
good
many
things
as
you
don
’
t
understand
now
;
but
vether
it
’
s
worth
while
goin
’
through
so
much
,
to
learn
so
little
,
as
the
charity
-
boy
said
ven
he
got
to
the
end
of
the
alphabet
,
is
a
matter
o
’
taste
.
I
rayther
think
it
isn
’
t
.
’
‘
Well
,
’
said
Sam
,
‘
good
-
bye
.
’
‘
Tar
,
tar
,
Sammy
,
’
replied
his
father
.
‘
I
’
ve
only
got
to
say
this
here
,
’
said
Sam
,
stopping
short
,
‘
that
if
I
was
the
properiator
o
’
the
Markis
o
’
Granby
,
and
that
‘
ere
Stiggins
came
and
made
toast
in
my
bar
,
I
’
d
—
’
‘
What
?
’
interposed
Mr
.
Weller
,
with
great
anxiety
‘
What
?
’
‘
Pison
his
rum
-
and
-
water
,
’
said
Sam
.
‘
No
!
’
said
Mr
.
Weller
,
shaking
his
son
eagerly
by
the
hand
,
‘
would
you
raly
,
Sammy
-
would
you
,
though
?
’
‘
I
would
,
’
said
Sam
.
‘
I
wouldn
’
t
be
too
hard
upon
him
at
first
.
I
’
d
drop
him
in
the
water
-
butt
,
and
put
the
lid
on
;
and
if
I
found
he
was
insensible
to
kindness
,
I
’
d
try
the
other
persvasion
.
’
The
elder
Mr
.
Weller
bestowed
a
look
of
deep
,
unspeakable
admiration
on
his
son
,
and
,
having
once
more
grasped
his
hand
,
walked
slowly
away
,
revolving
in
his
mind
the
numerous
reflections
to
which
his
advice
had
given
rise
.
