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Wherein Mr. Peter Magnus grows jealous, and the middle-aged Lady apprehensive, which brings the Pick

           Magnus,withferocity.

           ‘Ihaveseenhim,’repliedthemiddle-agedlady.

           ‘Where?’inquiredMr.Magnus,‘where?’

           ‘That,’saidthemiddle-agedlady,risingfromherseat,andavertingherhead—‘thatIwouldnotrevealforworlds.’

           ‘Iunderstandyou,ma’am,’saidMr.Pickwick,‘andrespectyourdelicacy;itshallneverberevealedbyMEdependuponit.’

           ‘Uponmyword,ma’am,’saidMr.Magnus,‘consideringthesituationinwhichIamplacedwithregardtoyourself,youcarrythismatteroffwithtolerablecoolnesstolerablecoolness,ma’am.’

           ‘CruelMr.Magnus!’saidthemiddle-agedlady;heresheweptverycopiouslyindeed.

           ‘Addressyourobservationstome,sir,’interposedMr.Pickwick;‘Ialoneamtoblame,ifanybodybe.’

           ‘Oh!youalonearetoblame,areyou,sir?’saidMr.Magnus;‘I—I—seethroughthis,sir.Yourepentofyourdeterminationnow,doyou?’

           ‘Mydetermination!’saidMr.Pickwick.

           ‘Yourdetermination,Sir.Oh!don’tstareatme,Sir,’saidMr.Magnus;‘Irecollectyourwordslastnight,Sir.Youcamedownhere,sir,toexposethetreacheryandfalsehoodofanindividualonwhosetruthandhonouryouhadplacedimplicitrelianceeh?’HereMr.

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