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‘
Why
,
your
friend
and
I
,
’
replied
the
host
,
‘
are
going
out
rook
-
shooting
before
breakfast
.
He
’
s
a
very
good
shot
,
ain
’
t
he
?
’
‘
I
’
ve
heard
him
say
he
’
s
a
capital
one
,
’
replied
Mr
.
Pickwick
,
‘
but
I
never
saw
him
aim
at
anything
.
’
‘
Well
,
’
said
the
host
,
‘
I
wish
he
’
d
come
.
Joe
—
Joe
!
’
The
fat
boy
,
who
under
the
exciting
influence
of
the
morning
did
not
appear
to
be
more
than
three
parts
and
a
fraction
asleep
,
emerged
from
the
house
.
‘
Go
up
,
and
call
the
gentleman
,
and
tell
him
he
’
ll
find
me
and
Mr
.
Pickwick
in
the
rookery
.
Show
the
gentleman
the
way
there
;
d
’
ye
hear
?
’
The
boy
departed
to
execute
his
commission
;
and
the
host
,
carrying
both
guns
like
a
second
Robinson
Crusoe
,
led
the
way
from
the
garden
.
‘
This
is
the
place
,
’
said
the
old
gentleman
,
pausing
after
a
few
minutes
walking
,
in
an
avenue
of
trees
.
The
information
was
unnecessary
;
for
the
incessant
cawing
of
the
unconscious
rooks
sufficiently
indicated
their
whereabouts
.
The
old
gentleman
laid
one
gun
on
the
ground
,
and
loaded
the
other
.
‘
Here
they
are
,
’
said
Mr
.
Pickwick
;
and
,
as
he
spoke
,
the
forms
of
Mr
.
Tupman
,
Mr
.
Snodgrass
,
and
Mr
.
Winkle
appeared
in
the
distance
.
The
fat
boy
,
not
being
quite
certain
which
gentleman
he
was
directed
to
call
,
had
with
peculiar
sagacity
,
and
to
prevent
the
possibility
of
any
mistake
,
called
them
all
.
