Weller, "I should like to know, in the first place, whether you're a goin' to purwide me with a better."
A sunbeam of placid benevolence played on Mr. Pickwick's features as he said, "I have half made up my mind to engage you myself."
"Have you, though?" said Sam.
Mr. Pickwick nodded in the affirmative.
"Wages?" inquired Sam.
"Twelve pounds a year," replied Mr. Pickwick.
"Clothes?"
"Two suits."
"Work?"
"To attend upon me; and travel about with me and these gentlemen here."
"Take the bill down," said Sam, emphatically. "I'm let to a single gentleman, and the terms is agreed upon.
"You accept the situation?" inquired Mr. Pickwick.
"Certn'ly," replied Sam. "If the clothes fits me half as well as the place, they'll do."
"You can get a character of course?" said Mr. Pickwick.
"Ask the landlady o' the White Hart about that, sir," replied Sam.
"Can you come this evening?"
"I'll get into the clothes this minute, if they're here," said Sam with great alacrity.
"Call at eight this evening," said Mr. Pickwick; "and if the inquiries are satisfactory, they shall be provided."
With the single exception of one amiable indiscretion, in which an assistant housemaid had equally participated, the history of Mr. Weller's conduct was so very blameless, that Mr. Pickwick felt fully justified in closing the engagement that very evening. With the promptness and energy which characterised not only the public proceedings, but all the private actions of this extraordinary man, he at once led his new attendant to one of those convenient emporiums where gentlemen's new and second-hand clothes are provided, and
