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Pickwick	   Bicycle	   Club	   Magazine	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   Volume	   16	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   	   No.2	   	   October	   2019	   	   	   	   	   	   	    !20

    The Front Cover -Ch XXIV - Sam lends a Hand….


    Mr Grummer and the sedan passed, and the bodyguard passed, in front of the enthusiastic
    cheers  of  the  mob,  when  suddenly  Sam  was  stopped  by  the  unexpected  appearance  of  Mr
    Winkle & Mr Snodgrass. “What’s the row, gen’l’m’n?” cried Sam “Who have they got in this
    here watch-box in mournin’ ?”

    Both gentlemen replied together but their words were lost in the tumult. “Who?” cried Sam
    again. Once more, a joint reply returned: and though inaudible, Sam saw by the motion of the
    two pairs of lips that they uttered the magic word “Pickwick.” This was enough. In another
    minute Mr Weller had made his way through the crowd, stopped the chairmen and confronted
    the  portly  Grummer.  “Hallo,  old  gen’l’m’n!”  said  Sam.  “Who  have  you  got  in  this  here
    conwayance?” “Stand back,” said Mr Grummer, whose dignity of a great many other men, had
    been wondrously augmented by a little popularity.

    “Knock him down, if he don’t,” said Mr Dubbley.

    “I’m wery much obliged to you, old gen’l’m’n,” replied Sam, for consulting my conwenience, and
    I’m still more obliged to the other gen’l’m’n, who looks as if he’d just escaped from a giant’s
    carrywan, for his his wery ‘ansome suggestion; but I should prefer your givin’ me a answer to
    my  question,  if  it’s  all  the  same  to  you  –  How  are  you,  sir?”  This  last  observation  was
    addressed with a patronising air to Mr Pickwick, who was peeping through the front window.

    Mr  Grummer,  perfectly  speechless  with  indignation,  dragged  the  truncheon  with  the  brass
    crown from its particular pocket, and flourished it before Sam’s eyes. “Ah, “ said Sam, “ it’s
    wery pretty, ‘specially the crown, which is uncommon like the real one.”

    “Stand back!” said the outraged Mr Grummer. By way of adding force to the command, he
    thrust  the  brass  emblem  of  royalty  into  Sam’s  neckcloth  with  one  hand,  and  seized  Sam’s
    collar with the other: a compliment which Mr Weller returned by knocking him down out of
    hand: having previously with the utmost consideration knocked down a chairman for him to lie
    upon.

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