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‘
My
dear
girl
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
kindly
,
‘
it
is
no
fault
of
yours
.
It
was
impossible
to
foresee
that
the
old
gentleman
would
be
so
strongly
prepossessed
against
his
son
’
s
marriage
,
you
know
.
I
am
sure
,
’
added
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
glancing
at
her
pretty
face
,
‘
he
can
have
very
little
idea
of
the
pleasure
he
denies
himself
.
’
‘
Oh
,
my
dear
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
’
said
Arabella
,
‘
what
shall
we
do
,
if
he
continues
to
be
angry
with
us
?
’
‘
Why
,
wait
patiently
,
my
dear
,
until
he
thinks
better
of
it
,
’
replied
Mr
.
Pickwick
cheerfully
.
‘
But
,
dear
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
what
is
to
become
of
Nathaniel
if
his
father
withdraws
his
assistance
?
’
urged
Arabella
.
‘
In
that
case
,
my
love
,
’
rejoined
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
‘
I
will
venture
to
prophesy
that
he
will
find
some
other
friend
who
will
not
be
backward
in
helping
him
to
start
in
the
world
.
’
The
significance
of
this
reply
was
not
so
well
disguised
by
Mr
.
Pickwick
but
that
Arabella
understood
it
.
So
,
throwing
her
arms
round
his
neck
,
and
kissing
him
affectionately
,
she
sobbed
louder
than
before
.
‘
Come
,
come
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
taking
her
hand
,
‘
we
will
wait
here
a
few
days
longer
,
and
see
whether
he
writes
or
takes
any
other
notice
of
your
husband
’
s
communication
.
If
not
,
I
have
thought
of
half
a
dozen
plans
,
any
one
of
which
would
make
you
happy
at
once
.
There
,
my
dear
,
there
!
’
With
these
words
,
Mr
.
Pickwick
gently
pressed
Arabella
’
s
hand
,
and
bade
her
dry
her
eyes
,
and
not
distress
her
husband
.
Upon
which
,
Arabella
,
who
was
one
of
the
best
little
creatures
alive
,
put
her
handkerchief
in
her
reticule
,
and
by
the
time
Mr
.
Winkle
joined
them
,
exhibited
in
full
lustre
the
same
beaming
smiles
and
sparkling
eyes
that
had
originally
captivated
him
.
‘
This
is
a
distressing
predicament
for
these
young
people
,
’
thought
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
as
he
dressed
himself
next
morning
.
‘
I
’
ll
walk
up
to
Perker
’
s
,
and
consult
him
about
the
matter
.
’
