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‘
I
know
I
OUGHT
to
do
,
if
I
got
on
as
well
as
I
deserved
;
but
I
don
’
t
,
my
Lord
,
’
answered
the
chemist
.
‘
Swear
the
gentleman
,
’
said
the
judge
peremptorily
.
The
officer
had
got
no
further
than
the
‘
You
shall
well
and
truly
try
,
’
when
he
was
again
interrupted
by
the
chemist
.
‘
I
am
to
be
sworn
,
my
Lord
,
am
I
?
’
said
the
chemist
.
‘
Certainly
,
sir
,
’
replied
the
testy
little
judge
.
‘
Very
well
,
my
Lord
,
’
replied
the
chemist
,
in
a
resigned
manner
.
‘
Then
there
’
ll
be
murder
before
this
trial
’
s
over
;
that
’
s
all
.
Swear
me
,
if
you
please
,
Sir
;
’
and
sworn
the
chemist
was
,
before
the
judge
could
find
words
to
utter
.
‘
I
merely
wanted
to
observe
,
my
Lord
,
’
said
the
chemist
,
taking
his
seat
with
great
deliberation
,
‘
that
I
’
ve
left
nobody
but
an
errand
-
boy
in
my
shop
.
He
is
a
very
nice
boy
,
my
Lord
,
but
he
is
not
acquainted
with
drugs
;
and
I
know
that
the
prevailing
impression
on
his
mind
is
,
that
Epsom
salts
means
oxalic
acid
;
and
syrup
of
senna
,
laudanum
.
That
’
s
all
,
my
Lord
.
’
With
this
,
the
tall
chemist
composed
himself
into
a
comfortable
attitude
,
and
,
assuming
a
pleasant
expression
of
countenance
,
appeared
to
have
prepared
himself
for
the
worst
.
Mr
.
Pickwick
was
regarding
the
chemist
with
feelings
of
the
deepest
horror
,
when
a
slight
sensation
was
perceptible
in
the
body
of
the
court
;
and
immediately
afterwards
Mrs
.
Bardell
,
supported
by
Mrs
.
Cluppins
,
was
led
in
,
and
placed
,
in
a
drooping
state
,
at
the
other
end
of
the
seat
on
which
Mr
.
Pickwick
sat
.
An
extra
-
sized
umbrella
was
then
handed
in
by
Mr
.
Dodson
,
and
a
pair
of
pattens
by
Mr
.
Fogg
,
each
of
whom
had
prepared
a
most
sympathising
and
melancholy
face
for
the
occasion
.
Mrs
.
Sanders
then
appeared
,
leading
in
Master
Bardell
.
At
sight
of
her
child
,
Mrs
.
Bardell
started
;
suddenly
recollecting
herself
,
she
kissed
him
in
a
frantic
manner
;
then
relapsing
into
a
state
of
hysterical
imbecility
,
the
good
lady
requested
to
be
informed
where
she
was
.
In
reply
to
this
,
Mrs
.
Cluppins
and
Mrs
.
Sanders
turned
their
heads
away
and
wept
,
while
Messrs
.
Dodson
and
Fogg
entreated
the
plaintiff
to
compose
herself
.
Serjeant
Buzfuz
rubbed
his
eyes
very
hard
with
a
large
white
handkerchief
,
and
gave
an
appealing
look
towards
the
jury
,
while
the
judge
was
visibly
affected
,
and
several
of
the
beholders
tried
to
cough
down
their
emotion
.
