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Dickens, Charles, 1812-1870

"Barnaby Rudge: a tale of the Riots of 'eighty"

And what,' he asked very
sweetly, after a moment's pause, 'can I do for you? You may command me
freely.'
'I thank you, Sir John,' said Gabriel, with some pride in his
manner, 'but I have come to ask no favour of you, though I come on
business.--Private,' he added, with a glance at the man who stood
looking on, 'and very pressing business.'
'I cannot say you are the more welcome for being independent, and having
nothing to ask of me,' returned Sir John, graciously, 'for I should have
been happy to render you a service; still, you are welcome on any terms.
Oblige me with some more chocolate, Peak, and don't wait.'
The man retired, and left them alone.
'Sir John,' said Gabriel, 'I am a working-man, and have been so, all my
life. If I don't prepare you enough for what I have to tell; if I come
to the point too abruptly; and give you a shock, which a gentleman could
have spared you, or at all events lessened very much; I hope you will
give me credit for meaning well. I wish to be careful and considerate,
and I trust that in a straightforward person like me, you'll take the
will for the deed.'
'Mr Varden,' returned the other, perfectly composed under this exordium;
'I beg you'll take a chair.


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