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‘
Very
well
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
.
‘
Then
the
sooner
you
go
the
better
.
’
With
these
instructions
,
Mr
.
Pickwick
placed
a
sum
of
money
in
the
hands
of
his
faithful
servitor
,
and
ordered
him
to
start
for
Bristol
immediately
,
in
pursuit
of
the
fugitive
.
Sam
put
a
few
necessaries
in
a
carpet
-
bag
,
and
was
ready
for
starting
.
He
stopped
when
he
had
got
to
the
end
of
the
passage
,
and
walking
quietly
back
,
thrust
his
head
in
at
the
parlour
door
.
‘
Sir
,
’
whispered
Sam
.
‘
Well
,
Sam
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
.
‘
I
fully
understands
my
instructions
,
do
I
,
Sir
?
’
inquired
Sam
.
‘
I
hope
so
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
.
‘
It
’
s
reg
’
larly
understood
about
the
knockin
’
down
,
is
it
,
Sir
?
’
inquired
Sam
.
‘
Perfectly
,
’
replied
Pickwick
.
‘
Thoroughly
Do
what
you
think
necessary
.
You
have
my
orders
.
’
