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Pickwick
,
as
they
stood
upon
the
pavement
while
the
coats
were
being
put
in
.
‘
Bless
my
soul
!
who
’
s
to
drive
?
I
never
thought
of
that
.
’
‘
Oh
!
you
,
of
course
,
’
said
Mr
.
Tupman
.
‘
Of
course
,
’
said
Mr
.
Snodgrass
.
‘
I
!
’
exclaimed
Mr
.
Pickwick
.
‘
Not
the
slightest
fear
,
Sir
,
’
interposed
the
hostler
.
‘
Warrant
him
quiet
,
Sir
;
a
hinfant
in
arms
might
drive
him
.
’
‘
He
don
’
t
shy
,
does
he
?
’
inquired
Mr
.
Pickwick
.
‘
Shy
,
sir
?
-
he
wouldn
’
t
shy
if
he
was
to
meet
a
vagin
-
load
of
monkeys
with
their
tails
burned
off
.
’
The
last
recommendation
was
indisputable
.
Mr
.
Tupman
and
Mr
.
Snodgrass
got
into
the
bin
;
Mr
.
Pickwick
ascended
to
his
perch
,
and
deposited
his
feet
on
a
floor
-
clothed
shelf
,
erected
beneath
it
for
that
purpose
.
‘
Now
,
shiny
Villiam
,
’
said
the
hostler
to
the
deputy
hostler
,
‘
give
the
gen
’
lm
’
n
the
ribbons
.
’
‘
Shiny
Villiam
’
—
so
called
,
probably
,
from
his
sleek
hair
and
oily
countenance
—
placed
the
reins
in
Mr
.
Pickwick
’
s
left
hand
;
and
the
upper
hostler
thrust
a
whip
into
his
right
.
‘
Wo
-
o
!
’
cried
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
as
the
tall
quadruped
evinced
a
decided
inclination
to
back
into
the
coffee
-
room
window
.
‘
Wo
-
o
!
’
echoed
Mr
.
Tupman
and
Mr
.
Snodgrass
,
from
the
bin
.
‘
Only
his
playfulness
,
gen
’
lm
’
n
,
’
said
the
head
hostler
encouragingly
;
‘
jist
kitch
hold
on
him
,
Villiam
.
