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‘
You
’
ll
see
some
very
handsome
uniforms
,
Mr
.
Weller
,
’
continued
Mr
.
John
Smauker
;
‘
and
perhaps
you
’
ll
find
some
of
the
gentlemen
rather
high
at
first
,
you
know
,
but
they
’
ll
soon
come
round
.
’
‘
That
’
s
wery
kind
on
’
em
,
’
replied
Sam
.
‘
And
you
know
,
’
resumed
Mr
.
John
Smauker
,
with
an
air
of
sublime
protection
—
‘
you
know
,
as
you
’
re
a
stranger
,
perhaps
,
they
’
ll
be
rather
hard
upon
you
at
first
.
’
‘
They
won
’
t
be
wery
cruel
,
though
,
will
they
?
’
inquired
Sam
.
‘
No
,
no
,
’
replied
Mr
.
John
Smauker
,
pulling
forth
the
fox
’
s
head
,
and
taking
a
gentlemanly
pinch
.
‘
There
are
some
funny
dogs
among
us
,
and
they
will
have
their
joke
,
you
know
;
but
you
mustn
’
t
mind
’
em
,
you
mustn
’
t
mind
’
em
.
’
‘
I
’
ll
try
and
bear
up
agin
such
a
reg
’
lar
knock
down
o
’
talent
,
’
replied
Sam
.
‘
That
’
s
right
,
’
said
Mr
.
John
Smauker
,
putting
forth
his
fox
’
s
head
,
and
elevating
his
own
;
‘
I
’
ll
stand
by
you
.
’
By
this
time
they
had
reached
a
small
greengrocer
’
s
shop
,
which
Mr
.
John
Smauker
entered
,
followed
by
Sam
,
who
,
the
moment
he
got
behind
him
,
relapsed
into
a
series
of
the
very
broadest
and
most
unmitigated
grins
,
and
manifested
other
demonstrations
of
being
in
a
highly
enviable
state
of
inward
merriment
.
Crossing
the
greengrocer
’
s
shop
,
and
putting
their
hats
on
the
stairs
in
the
little
passage
behind
it
,
they
walked
into
a
small
parlour
;
and
here
the
full
splendour
of
the
scene
burst
upon
Mr
.
Weller
’
s
view
.
A
couple
of
tables
were
put
together
in
the
middle
of
the
parlour
,
covered
with
three
or
four
cloths
of
different
ages
and
dates
of
washing
,
arranged
to
look
as
much
like
one
as
the
circumstances
of
the
case
would
allow
.
