The Pickwick Club (as might have been expected from
soenlightened
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cheap an institution) received this statement with thecontempt it
deserved, expelled the presumptuous and ill-conditioned Blotton from the
society, and voted Mr. Pickwick apair of gold spectacles, in token of their
confidence andapprobation: in return for which, Mr. Pickwick caused a portrait
ofhimself to be painted, and hung up in the club room.
Mr. Blotton was
ejected but not conquered. He also wrote apamphlet, addressed to the seventeen
learned societies, native andforeign, containing a repetition of the statement
he had alreadymade,
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outlet and rather more than half intimating his opinion that
theseventeen learned societies were so many ‘humbugs.’ Hereupon,the virtuous
indignation of the seventeen learned societies beingroused, several fresh
pamphlets appeared; the foreign learnedsocieties corresponded with the native
learned societies; the nativelearned societies translated the pamphlets of the
foreign learnedsocieties into English; the foreign learned societies translated
thepamphlets of the native learned societies into all sorts oflanguages; and
thus commenced that celebrated scientificdiscussion so well known to all men, as
the
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bags Pickwick controversy.
But this base attempt to
injure Mr. Pickwick recoiled upon thehead of its calumnious author. The
seventeen learned societiesunanimously voted the presumptuous Blotton an
ignorantmeddler, and forthwith set to work upon more treatises than
ever.
And to this day the stone remains, an illegible monument of
Mr.
Pickwick’s greatness, and a lasting trophy to the littleness of
hisenemies.
Chapter 12
DESCRIPTIVE OF A VERY IMPORTANT
PROCEEDING ON THE PART OF Mr. PICKWICK;NO LESS AN EPOCH IN HIS LIFE, THAN INTHIS
HISTORYr. Pickwick’s
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handbags apartments in Goswell Street, although ona limited scale,
were not only of a very neat andcomfortable description, but peculiarly adapted
for theresidence of a man of his genius and observation. His sitting-roomwas the
first-floor front, his bedroom the second-floor front; andthus, whether he were
sitting at his desk in his parlour, orstanding before the dressing-glass in his
dormitory, he had anequal opportunity of contemplating human nature in all
thenumerous phases it exhibits, in that not more populous thanpopular
thoroughfare.
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landlady, Mrs. Bardell―the relict andsole executrix of a deceased custom-house
officer―was a comelywoman of bustling manners and agreeable appearance, with
anatural genius for cooking, improved by study and long practice,into an
exquisite talent. There were no children, no servants, nofowls. The only other
inmates of the house were a large man and asmall boy; the first a lodger, the
second a production of Mrs.