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IN COLOUR

The Pickwick Club Frontispiece

“Wo—o!” cried Mr. Pickwick. “Wo—o!” echoed Mr. Tupman and Mr. Snodgrass from the bin Facing page 70

Mr. Pickwick ran to his assistance „ 72

“Bless my soul!” said Mr. Winkle, “I declare I forgot the cap” „ 98

“Love to Tuppy—won’t you get up behind?—drive on, boys,” replied Jingle „ 134

Sam at the White Hart „ 142

At the table sat Mr. Tupman, looking as unlike a man who had taken his leave of this world as possible „ 156

“She looked up in Tom’s face and smiled through her tears” „ 220

“I won’t suffer this barrow to be moved another step unless Winkle carries that gun of his in a different manner” „ 286

“Take example of your father, my boy, and be very careful o’ widders all your life” „ 310

“I trust, ma’am,” resumed Mr. Pickwick, “that my unblemished character and the devoted respect I entertain for your sex——” „ 354

“Mother-in-law,” said Sam, “how are you?” „ 418

A distant response is heard from the yard, and Mr. Pickwick and Mr. Tupman come running down it „ 430

IN TEXT

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Heading to Chapter I 1

Heading to Chapter II 7

“Weeks!” said Mr. Pickwick in astonishment—and out came the note-book again 9

“What’s the fun?” said a rather tall thin young man 11

“My name is Winkle, sir” 28

Heading to Chapter III 39

Heading to Chapter IV 52

“Damn that boy, he’s gone to sleep again” 59

Heading to Chapter V 66

“T’other side, sir, if you please” 71

Heading to Chapter VI 78

Heading to Chapter VII 95

Heading to Chapter VIII 111

“He must have been fast asleep,” whispered Mr. Tupman 115

Heading to Chapter IX 126

“Here I am; but I han’t a willin” 127

Heading to Chapter X 136

Sam Weller at the keyhole 146

Heading to Chapter XI 152

“There is an inscription here,” said Mr. Pickwick 158

Heading to Chapter XII 173

“Oh, you kind, good, playful dear” 176

Heading to Chapter XIII 181

“He has patted the babies on the head” 196

Heading to Chapter XIV 202

“No other than Tom Smart” 207

Heading to Chapter XV 222

Mr. Pickwick, with the Brigand on one arm, and the Troubadour on the other 230

Heading to Chapter XVI 238

“Looks as convivial as a live trout in a lime-basket” 244

“Who’s there?” screamed a numerous chorus of treble voices 254

Heading to Chapter XVII 261

“Open it flew, disclosing Nathaniel Pipkin” 268

Heading to Chapter XVIII 271

Heading to Chapter XIX 283

“Who are you, you rascal?” 296

Heading to Chapter XX 300

Heading to Chapter XXI 319

Heading to Chapter XXII 338

“Sam,” said Mr. Pickwick, “Where’s my bedroom?” 355

Heading to Chapter XXIII 357

Heading to Chapter XXIV 367

Heading to Chapter XXV 385

“You don’t mean to say you did that on purpose?” 405

Heading to Chapter XXVI 407

Mrs. Bardell and her two friends were getting on very well 410

Heading to Chapter XXVII 415

Heading to Chapter XXVIII 426

“Aha!” said the fat boy 432

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