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Very
much
satisfied
with
this
sudden
bringing
down
of
the
youth
’
s
valour
,
and
this
effectual
lowering
of
his
tone
,
Mr
.
Pickwick
rang
the
bell
,
and
was
shown
,
at
his
own
request
,
into
a
private
room
furnished
with
a
carpet
,
table
,
chairs
,
sideboard
and
sofa
,
and
ornamented
with
a
looking
-
glass
,
and
various
old
prints
.
Here
he
had
the
advantage
of
hearing
Mrs
.
Namby
’
s
performance
on
a
square
piano
overhead
,
while
the
breakfast
was
getting
ready
;
when
it
came
,
Mr
.
Perker
came
too
.
‘
Aha
,
my
dear
sir
,
’
said
the
little
man
,
‘
nailed
at
last
,
eh
?
Come
,
come
,
I
’
m
not
sorry
for
it
either
,
because
now
you
’
ll
see
the
absurdity
of
this
conduct
.
I
’
ve
noted
down
the
amount
of
the
taxed
costs
and
damages
for
which
the
ca
-
sa
was
issued
,
and
we
had
better
settle
at
once
and
lose
no
time
.
Namby
is
come
home
by
this
time
,
I
dare
say
.
What
say
you
,
my
dear
sir
?
Shall
I
draw
a
cheque
,
or
will
you
?
’
The
little
man
rubbed
his
hands
with
affected
cheerfulness
as
he
said
this
,
but
glancing
at
Mr
.
Pickwick
’
s
countenance
,
could
not
forbear
at
the
same
time
casting
a
desponding
look
towards
Sam
Weller
.
‘
Perker
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
‘
let
me
hear
no
more
of
this
,
I
beg
.
I
see
no
advantage
in
staying
here
,
so
I
Shall
go
to
prison
to
-
night
.
’
‘
You
can
’
t
go
to
Whitecross
Street
,
my
dear
Sir
,
’
said
Perker
.
‘
Impossible
!
There
are
sixty
beds
in
a
ward
;
and
the
bolt
’
s
on
,
sixteen
hours
out
of
the
four
-
and
-
twenty
.
’
‘
I
would
rather
go
to
some
other
place
of
confinement
if
I
can
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
.
‘
If
not
,
I
must
make
the
best
I
can
of
that
.
’
‘
You
can
go
to
the
Fleet
,
my
dear
Sir
,
if
you
’
re
determined
to
go
somewhere
,
’
said
Perker
.
‘
That
’
ll
do
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
.
‘
I
’
ll
go
there
directly
I
have
finished
my
breakfast
.
’
‘
Stop
,
stop
,
my
dear
Sir
;
not
the
least
occasion
for
being
in
such
a
violent
hurry
to
get
into
a
place
that
most
other
men
are
as
eager
to
get
out
of
,
’
said
the
good
-
natured
little
attorney
.
‘
We
must
have
a
habeas
-
corpus
.
There
’
ll
be
no
judge
at
chambers
till
four
o
’
clock
this
afternoon
.
You
must
wait
till
then
.
’
