'Here's your servant, Sir.

Proud o' the title, as the living skellinton said, ven they show'd him.' 'Follow me instantly,' said Mr.Pickwick.

'Tupman, if I stay at Bury, you can join me there, when I write.

Till then, good-bye!' Remonstrances were useless.

Mr.Pickwick was roused, and his mind was made up.