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‘
Not
exactly
,
’
said
Sam
.
‘
There
’
s
no
daughters
at
my
place
,
else
o
’
course
I
should
ha
’
made
up
to
vun
on
’
em
.
As
it
is
,
I
don
’
t
think
I
can
do
with
anythin
’
under
a
female
markis
.
I
might
keep
up
with
a
young
‘
ooman
o
’
large
property
as
hadn
’
t
a
title
,
if
she
made
wery
fierce
love
to
me
.
Not
else
.
’
‘
Of
course
not
,
Mr
.
Weller
,
’
said
the
gentleman
in
blue
,
‘
one
can
’
t
be
troubled
,
you
know
;
and
WE
know
,
Mr
.
Weller
—
we
,
who
are
men
of
the
world
—
that
a
good
uniform
must
work
its
way
with
the
women
,
sooner
or
later
.
In
fact
,
that
’
s
the
only
thing
,
between
you
and
me
,
that
makes
the
service
worth
entering
into
.
’
‘
Just
so
,
’
said
Sam
.
‘
That
’
s
it
,
o
’
course
.
’
When
this
confidential
dialogue
had
gone
thus
far
,
glasses
were
placed
round
,
and
every
gentleman
ordered
what
he
liked
best
,
before
the
public
-
house
shut
up
.
The
gentleman
in
blue
,
and
the
man
in
orange
,
who
were
the
chief
exquisites
of
the
party
,
ordered
‘
cold
shrub
and
water
,
’
but
with
the
others
,
gin
-
and
-
water
,
sweet
,
appeared
to
be
the
favourite
beverage
.
Sam
called
the
greengrocer
a
‘
desp
’
rate
willin
,
’
and
ordered
a
large
bowl
of
punch
—
two
circumstances
which
seemed
to
raise
him
very
much
in
the
opinion
of
the
selections
.
‘
Gentlemen
,
’
said
the
man
in
blue
,
with
an
air
of
the
most
consummate
dandyism
,
‘
I
’
ll
give
you
the
ladies
;
come
.
’
‘
Hear
,
hear
!
’
said
Sam
.
‘
The
young
mississes
.
’
Here
there
was
a
loud
cry
of
‘
Order
,
’
and
Mr
.
John
Smauker
,
as
the
gentleman
who
had
introduced
Mr
.
Weller
into
that
company
,
begged
to
inform
him
that
the
word
he
had
just
made
use
of
,
was
unparliamentary
.
‘
Which
word
was
that
‘
ere
,
Sir
?
’
inquired
Sam
.
‘
Mississes
,
Sir
,
’
replied
Mr
.
John
Smauker
,
with
an
alarming
frown
.
‘
We
don
’
t
recognise
such
distinctions
here
.
’
