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He
had
nearly
got
downstairs
,
when
he
stopped
,
and
drew
the
key
from
his
pocket
.
‘
I
quite
forgot
about
the
knockin
’
down
,
’
said
Sam
,
half
turning
back
.
‘
The
governor
distinctly
said
it
was
to
be
done
.
Amazin
’
stupid
o
’
me
,
that
‘
ere
!
Never
mind
,
’
said
Sam
,
brightening
up
,
‘
it
’
s
easily
done
to
-
morrow
,
anyvays
.
’
Apparently
much
consoled
by
this
reflection
,
Mr
.
Weller
once
more
deposited
the
key
in
his
pocket
,
and
descending
the
remainder
of
the
stairs
without
any
fresh
visitations
of
conscience
,
was
soon
,
in
common
with
the
other
inmates
of
the
house
,
buried
in
profound
repose
.
During
the
whole
of
next
day
,
Sam
kept
Mr
.
Winkle
steadily
in
sight
,
fully
determined
not
to
take
his
eyes
off
him
for
one
instant
,
until
he
should
receive
express
instructions
from
the
fountain
-
head
.
However
disagreeable
Sam
’
s
very
close
watch
and
great
vigilance
were
to
Mr
.
Winkle
,
he
thought
it
better
to
bear
with
them
,
than
,
by
any
act
of
violent
opposition
,
to
hazard
being
carried
away
by
force
,
which
Mr
.
Weller
more
than
once
strongly
hinted
was
the
line
of
conduct
that
a
strict
sense
of
duty
prompted
him
to
pursue
.
There
is
little
reason
to
doubt
that
Sam
would
very
speedily
have
quieted
his
scruples
,
by
bearing
Mr
.
Winkle
back
to
Bath
,
bound
hand
and
foot
,
had
not
Mr
.
Pickwick
’
s
prompt
attention
to
the
note
,
which
Dowler
had
undertaken
to
deliver
,
forestalled
any
such
proceeding
.
In
short
,
at
eight
o
’
clock
in
the
evening
,
Mr
.
Pickwick
himself
walked
into
the
coffee
-
room
of
the
Bush
Tavern
,
and
told
Sam
with
a
smile
,
to
his
very
great
relief
,
that
he
had
done
quite
right
,
and
it
was
unnecessary
for
him
to
mount
guard
any
longer
.
‘
I
thought
it
better
to
come
myself
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
addressing
Mr
.
Winkle
,
as
Sam
disencumbered
him
of
his
great
-
coat
and
travelling
-
shawl
,
‘
to
ascertain
,
before
I
gave
my
consent
to
Sam
’
s
employment
in
this
matter
,
that
you
are
quite
in
earnest
and
serious
,
with
respect
to
this
young
lady
.
’
‘
Serious
,
from
my
heart
—
from
my
soul
!
‘
returned
Mr
.
Winkle
,
with
great
energy
.
‘
Remember
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
with
beaming
eyes
,
‘
we
met
her
at
our
excellent
and
hospitable
friend
’
s
,
Winkle
.
It
would
be
an
ill
return
to
tamper
lightly
,
and
without
due
consideration
,
with
this
young
lady
’
s
affections
.
I
’
ll
not
allow
that
,
sir
.
I
’
ll
not
allow
it
.
’
‘
I
have
no
such
intention
,
indeed
,
’
exclaimed
Mr
.
Winkle
warmly
.
‘
I
have
considered
the
matter
well
,
for
a
long
time
,
and
I
feel
that
my
happiness
is
bound
up
in
her
.
’
‘
That
’
s
wot
we
call
tying
it
up
in
a
small
parcel
,
sir
,
’
interposed
Mr
.
Weller
,
with
an
agreeable
smile
.
