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‘
No
,
no
,
I
am
not
,
’
said
Mr
.
Tupman
.
‘
I
require
no
assistance
but
yours
.
Let
me
lean
on
your
arm
.
’
He
added
,
in
a
whisper
,
‘
Oh
,
Miss
Rachael
!
’
The
agitated
female
advanced
,
and
offered
her
arm
.
They
turned
into
the
breakfast
parlour
.
Mr
.
Tracy
Tupman
gently
pressed
her
hand
to
his
lips
,
and
sank
upon
the
sofa
.
‘
Are
you
faint
?
’
inquired
the
anxious
Rachael
.
‘
No
,
’
said
Mr
.
Tupman
.
‘
It
is
nothing
.
I
shall
be
better
presently
.
’
He
closed
his
eyes
.
‘
He
sleeps
,
’
murmured
the
spinster
aunt
.
(
His
organs
of
vision
had
been
closed
nearly
twenty
seconds
.
)
‘
Dear
—
dear
—
Mr
.
Tupman
!
’
Mr
.
Tupman
jumped
up
—
‘
Oh
,
say
those
words
again
!
’
he
exclaimed
.
The
lady
started
.
‘
Surely
you
did
not
hear
them
!
’
she
said
bashfully
.
‘
Oh
,
yes
,
I
did
!
’
replied
Mr
.
Tupman
;
‘
repeat
them
.
If
you
would
have
me
recover
,
repeat
them
.
’
‘
Hush
!
’
said
the
lady
.
‘
My
brother
.
’
Mr
.
Tracy
Tupman
resumed
his
former
position
;
and
Mr
.
Wardle
,
accompanied
by
a
surgeon
,
entered
the
room
.
The
arm
was
examined
,
the
wound
dressed
,
and
pronounced
to
be
a
very
slight
one
;
and
the
minds
of
the
company
having
been
thus
satisfied
,
they
proceeded
to
satisfy
their
appetites
with
countenances
to
which
an
expression
of
cheerfulness
was
again
restored
.
Mr
.
Pickwick
alone
was
silent
and
reserved
.
Doubt
and
distrust
were
exhibited
in
his
countenance
.
His
confidence
in
Mr
.
Winkle
had
been
shaken
—
greatly
shaken
—
by
the
proceedings
of
the
morning
.
‘
Are
you
a
cricketer
?
’
inquired
Mr
.
Wardle
of
the
marksman
.
At
any
other
time
,
Mr
.
Winkle
would
have
replied
in
the
affirmative
.
He
felt
the
delicacy
of
his
situation
,
and
modestly
replied
,
‘
No
.
