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Perker
shrugged
his
shoulders
doubtfully
,
but
observing
Mr
.
Pickwick
’
s
anxious
and
disappointed
look
,
rejoined
—
‘
Of
course
there
is
a
chance
.
I
hope
it
may
prove
a
good
one
.
They
are
unquestionably
penitent
now
;
but
then
,
you
know
,
they
have
the
recollection
of
very
recent
suffering
fresh
upon
them
.
What
they
may
become
,
when
that
fades
away
,
is
a
problem
that
neither
you
nor
I
can
solve
.
However
,
my
dear
Sir
,
’
added
Perker
,
laying
his
hand
on
Mr
.
Pickwick
’
s
shoulder
,
‘
your
object
is
equally
honourable
,
whatever
the
result
is
.
Whether
that
species
of
benevolence
which
is
so
very
cautious
and
long
-
sighted
that
it
is
seldom
exercised
at
all
,
lest
its
owner
should
be
imposed
upon
,
and
so
wounded
in
his
self
-
love
,
be
real
charity
or
a
worldly
counterfeit
,
I
leave
to
wiser
heads
than
mine
to
determine
.
But
if
those
two
fellows
were
to
commit
a
burglary
to
-
morrow
,
my
opinion
of
this
action
would
be
equally
high
.
’
With
these
remarks
,
which
were
delivered
in
a
much
more
animated
and
earnest
manner
than
is
usual
in
legal
gentlemen
,
Perker
drew
his
chair
to
his
desk
,
and
listened
to
Mr
.
Pickwick
’
s
recital
of
old
Mr
.
Winkle
’
s
obstinacy
.
‘
Give
him
a
week
,
’
said
Perker
,
nodding
his
head
prophetically
.
‘
Do
you
think
he
will
come
round
?
’
inquired
Mr
.
Pickwick
.
‘
I
think
he
will
,
’
rejoined
Perker
.
‘
If
not
,
we
must
try
the
young
lady
’
s
persuasion
;
and
that
is
what
anybody
but
you
would
have
done
at
first
.
’
Mr
.
Perker
was
taking
a
pinch
of
snuff
with
various
grotesque
contractions
of
countenance
,
eulogistic
of
the
persuasive
powers
appertaining
unto
young
ladies
,
when
the
murmur
of
inquiry
and
answer
was
heard
in
the
outer
office
,
and
Lowten
tapped
at
the
door
.
‘
Come
in
!
’
cried
the
little
man
.
The
clerk
came
in
,
and
shut
the
door
after
him
,
with
great
mystery
.
‘
What
’
s
the
matter
?
’
inquired
Perker
.
