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‘
That
’
s
rather
a
Sudden
pull
-
up
,
ain
’
t
it
,
Sammy
?
’
inquired
Mr
.
Weller
.
‘
Not
a
bit
on
it
,
’
said
Sam
;
‘
she
’
ll
vish
there
wos
more
,
and
that
’
s
the
great
art
o
’
letter
-
writin
’
.
’
‘
Well
,
’
said
Mr
.
Weller
,
‘
there
’
s
somethin
’
in
that
;
and
I
wish
your
mother
-
in
-
law
’
ud
only
conduct
her
conwersation
on
the
same
gen
-
teel
principle
.
Ain
’
t
you
a
-
goin
’
to
sign
it
?
’
‘
That
’
s
the
difficulty
,
’
said
Sam
;
‘
I
don
’
t
know
what
to
sign
it
.
’
‘
Sign
it
—
"
Veller
"
,
’
said
the
oldest
surviving
proprietor
of
that
name
.
‘
Won
’
t
do
,
’
said
Sam
.
‘
Never
sign
a
walentine
with
your
own
name
.
’
‘
Sign
it
"
Pickwick
,
"
then
,
’
said
Mr
.
Weller
;
‘
it
’
s
a
wery
good
name
,
and
a
easy
one
to
spell
.
’
‘
The
wery
thing
,
’
said
Sam
.
‘
I
COULD
end
with
a
werse
;
what
do
you
think
?
’
‘
I
don
’
t
like
it
,
Sam
,
’
rejoined
Mr
.
Weller
.
‘
I
never
know
’
d
a
respectable
coachman
as
wrote
poetry
,
‘
cept
one
,
as
made
an
affectin
’
copy
o
’
werses
the
night
afore
he
was
hung
for
a
highway
robbery
;
and
he
wos
only
a
Cambervell
man
,
so
even
that
’
s
no
rule
.
’
But
Sam
was
not
to
be
dissuaded
from
the
poetical
idea
that
had
occurred
to
him
,
so
he
signed
the
letter
—
‘
Your
love
-
sickPickwick
.
’
