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Mr. Solomon Pell, assisted by a Select Committee of Coachmen, arranges the affairs of the elder Mr.

           I’veseenhertakethelidoff,topayabill,manyandmanyatime.Poorcreetur,shemightha’filledallthetea-potsinthehousevithvills,andnothaveinconweniencedherselfneither,forshetookwerylittleofanythin’inthatvaylately,‘ceptonthetemperancenights,ventheyjustlaidafoundationo’teatoputthespiritsatopon!’

           ‘Whatdoesitsay?’inquiredSam.

           ‘JistvotItoldyou,myboy,’rejoinedhisparent.‘Twohundredpoundvurtho’reducedcounselstomyson-in-law,Samivel,andalltheresto’myproperty,ofev’rykindanddescriptionvotsoever,tomyhusband,Mr.TonyVeller,whoIappintasmysoleeggzekiter.’

           ‘That’sall,isit?’saidSam.

           ‘That’sall,’repliedMr.Weller.‘AndIs’poseasit’sallrightandsatisfactorytoyouandmeasistheonlypartiesinterested,vemayasvellputthisbito’paperintothefire.’

           ‘Wotareyoua-doin’on,youlunatic?’saidSam,snatchingthepaperaway,ashisparent,inallinnocence,stirredthefirepreparatorytosuitingtheactiontotheword.‘You’reaniceeggzekiter,youare.’

           ‘Vynot?’inquiredMr.Weller,lookingsternlyround,withthepokerinhishand.

           ‘Vynot?’exclaimedSam.‘‘Cositmustbeproved,andprobated,andsworeto,andallmannero’formalities.’

           ‘Youdon’tmeanthat?’saidMr.Weller,layingdownthepoker.

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