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‘
Why
,
Mr
Trent
,
’
returned
Dick
,
‘
there
is
a
proverb
which
talks
about
being
merry
and
wise
.
There
are
some
people
who
can
be
merry
and
can
’
t
be
wise
,
and
some
who
can
be
wise
(
or
think
they
can
)
and
can
’
t
be
merry
.
I
’
m
one
of
the
first
sort
.
If
the
proverb
’
s
a
good
‘
un
,
I
suppose
it
’
s
better
to
keep
to
half
of
it
than
none
;
at
all
events
,
I
’
d
rather
be
merry
and
not
wise
,
than
like
you
,
neither
one
nor
t
’
other
.
’
‘
Bah
!
’
muttered
his
friend
,
peevishly
.
‘
With
all
my
heart
,
’
said
Mr
Swiveller
.
‘
In
the
polite
circles
I
believe
this
sort
of
thing
isn
’
t
usually
said
to
a
gentleman
in
his
own
apartments
,
but
never
mind
that
.
Make
yourself
at
home
,
’
adding
to
this
retort
an
observation
to
the
effect
that
his
friend
appeared
to
be
rather
‘
cranky
’
in
point
of
temper
,
Richard
Swiveller
finished
the
rosy
and
applied
himself
to
the
composition
of
another
glassful
,
in
which
,
after
tasting
it
with
great
relish
,
he
proposed
a
toast
to
an
imaginary
company
.
‘
Gentlemen
,
I
’
ll
give
you
,
if
you
please
,
Success
to
the
ancient
family
of
the
Swivellers
,
and
good
luck
to
Mr
Richard
in
particular
—
Mr
Richard
,
gentlemen
,
’
said
Dick
with
great
emphasis
,
‘
who
spends
all
his
money
on
his
friends
and
is
Bah
!
’
d
for
his
pains
.
Hear
,
hear
!
’
‘
Dick
!
’
said
the
other
,
returning
to
his
seat
after
having
paced
the
room
twice
or
thrice
,
‘
will
you
talk
seriously
for
two
minutes
,
if
I
show
you
a
way
to
make
your
fortune
with
very
little
trouble
?
’
‘
You
’
ve
shown
me
so
many
,
’
returned
Dick
;
‘
and
nothing
has
come
of
any
one
of
‘
em
but
empty
pockets
—
’
‘
You
’
ll
tell
a
different
story
of
this
one
,
before
a
very
long
time
is
over
,
’
said
his
companion
,
drawing
his
chair
to
the
table
.
‘
You
saw
my
sister
Nell
?
’
‘
What
about
her
?
’
returned
Dick
.
