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‘
Nor
an
old
‘
un
neither
,
Sir
,
’
observed
Mr
.
Weller
.
‘
You
’
re
quite
right
,
Sam
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
;
‘
but
old
men
may
come
here
through
their
own
heedlessness
and
unsuspicion
,
and
young
men
may
be
brought
here
by
the
selfishness
of
those
they
serve
.
It
is
better
for
those
young
men
,
in
every
point
of
view
,
that
they
should
not
remain
here
.
Do
you
understand
me
,
Sam
?
’
‘
Vy
no
,
Sir
,
I
do
NOT
,
’
replied
Mr
.
Weller
doggedly
.
‘
Try
,
Sam
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
.
‘
Vell
,
sir
,
’
rejoined
Sam
,
after
a
short
pause
,
‘
I
think
I
see
your
drift
;
and
if
I
do
see
your
drift
,
it
’
s
my
‘
pinion
that
you
’
re
a
-
comin
’
it
a
great
deal
too
strong
,
as
the
mail
-
coachman
said
to
the
snowstorm
,
ven
it
overtook
him
.
’
‘
I
see
you
comprehend
me
,
Sam
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
.
‘
Independently
of
my
wish
that
you
should
not
be
idling
about
a
place
like
this
,
for
years
to
come
,
I
feel
that
for
a
debtor
in
the
Fleet
to
be
attended
by
his
manservant
is
a
monstrous
absurdity
.
Sam
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
‘
for
a
time
you
must
leave
me
.
’
‘
Oh
,
for
a
time
,
eh
,
sir
?
‘
rejoined
Mr
.
Weller
.
rather
sarcastically
.
‘
Yes
,
for
the
time
that
I
remain
here
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
.
‘
Your
wages
I
shall
continue
to
pay
Any
one
of
my
three
friends
will
be
happy
to
take
you
,
were
it
only
out
of
respect
to
me
.
And
if
I
ever
do
leave
this
place
,
Sam
,
’
added
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
with
assumed
cheerfulness
—
‘
if
I
do
,
I
pledge
you
my
word
that
you
shall
return
to
me
instantly
.
’
‘
Now
I
’
ll
tell
you
wot
it
is
,
Sir
,
’
said
Mr
.
Weller
,
in
a
grave
and
solemn
voice
.
‘
This
here
sort
o
’
thing
won
’
t
do
at
all
,
so
don
’
t
let
’
s
hear
no
more
about
it
.
’
‘
I
am
serious
,
and
resolved
,
Sam
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
.
