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Pickwick
now
knows
us
better
,
I
trust
;
whatever
your
opinion
of
gentlemen
of
our
profession
may
be
,
I
beg
to
assure
you
,
sir
,
that
I
bear
no
ill
-
will
or
vindictive
feeling
towards
you
for
the
sentiments
you
thought
proper
to
express
in
our
office
in
Freeman
’
s
Court
,
Cornhill
,
on
the
occasion
to
which
my
partner
has
referred
.
’
‘
Oh
,
no
,
no
;
nor
I
,
’
said
Fogg
,
in
a
most
forgiving
manner
.
‘
Our
conduct
,
Sir
,
’
said
Dodson
,
‘
will
speak
for
itself
,
and
justify
itself
,
I
hope
,
upon
every
occasion
.
We
have
been
in
the
profession
some
years
,
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
and
have
been
honoured
with
the
confidence
of
many
excellent
clients
.
I
wish
you
good
-
morning
,
Sir
.
’
‘
Good
-
morning
,
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
’
said
Fogg
.
So
saying
,
he
put
his
umbrella
under
his
arm
,
drew
off
his
right
glove
,
and
extended
the
hand
of
reconciliation
to
that
most
indignant
gentleman
;
who
,
thereupon
,
thrust
his
hands
beneath
his
coat
tails
,
and
eyed
the
attorney
with
looks
of
scornful
amazement
.
‘
Lowten
!
’
cried
Perker
,
at
this
moment
.
‘
Open
the
door
.
’
‘
Wait
one
instant
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
.
‘
Perker
,
I
WILL
speak
.
’
‘
My
dear
Sir
,
pray
let
the
matter
rest
where
it
is
,
’
said
the
little
attorney
,
who
had
been
in
a
state
of
nervous
apprehension
during
the
whole
interview
;
‘
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
I
beg
—
’
‘
I
will
not
be
put
down
,
Sir
,
’
replied
Mr
.
Pickwick
hastily
.
‘
Mr
.
Dodson
,
you
have
addressed
some
remarks
to
me
.
’
Dodson
turned
round
,
bent
his
head
meekly
,
and
smiled
.
