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‘
Bless
my
heart
!
’
exclaimed
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
turning
round
again
.
‘
Now
,
it
’
s
in
the
stable
,
and
they
’
ll
think
the
place
is
afire
,
’
said
Sam
.
‘
Shut
it
up
,
sir
,
can
’
t
you
?
’
‘
It
’
s
the
most
extraordinary
lantern
I
ever
met
with
,
in
all
my
life
!
’
exclaimed
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
greatly
bewildered
by
the
effects
he
had
so
unintentionally
produced
.
‘
I
never
saw
such
a
powerful
reflector
.
’
‘
It
’
ll
be
vun
too
powerful
for
us
,
if
you
keep
blazin
’
avay
in
that
manner
,
sir
,
’
replied
Sam
,
as
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
after
various
unsuccessful
efforts
,
managed
to
close
the
slide
.
‘
There
’
s
the
young
lady
’
s
footsteps
.
Now
,
Mr
.
Winkle
,
sir
,
up
vith
you
.
’
‘
Stop
,
stop
!
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
‘
I
must
speak
to
her
first
.
Help
me
up
,
Sam
.
’
‘
Gently
,
Sir
,
’
said
Sam
,
planting
his
head
against
the
wall
,
and
making
a
platform
of
his
back
.
‘
Step
atop
o
’
that
‘
ere
flower
-
pot
,
Sir
.
Now
then
,
up
vith
you
.
’
‘
I
’
m
afraid
I
shall
hurt
you
,
Sam
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
.
‘
Never
mind
me
,
Sir
,
’
replied
Sam
.
‘
Lend
him
a
hand
,
Mr
.
Winkle
.
sir
.
Steady
,
sir
,
steady
!
That
’
s
the
time
o
’
day
!
’
As
Sam
spoke
,
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
by
exertions
almost
supernatural
in
a
gentleman
of
his
years
and
weight
,
contrived
to
get
upon
Sam
’
s
back
;
and
Sam
gently
raising
himself
up
,
and
Mr
.
Pickwick
holding
on
fast
by
the
top
of
the
wall
,
while
Mr
.
Winkle
clasped
him
tight
by
the
legs
,
they
contrived
by
these
means
to
bring
his
spectacles
just
above
the
level
of
the
coping
.
