volunteered to humour him, so she took a slight sip out of her glass. Then, Sam said it must go all round, so they all took a slight sip. Then, little Mrs. Cluppins proposed as a toast, "Success to Bardell agin Pickwick;" and then the ladies emptied their glasses in honour of the sentiment, and got very talkative directly.
"I suppose you've heard what's going forward, Mr. Weller?" said Mrs. Bardell.
"I've heerd somethin' on it," replied Sam.
"It's a terrible thing to be dragged before the public, in that way, Mr. Weller," said Mrs. Bardell; "but I see now, that it's the only thing I ought to do, and my lawyers, Mr. Dodson and Fogg, tell me, that with the evidence as we shall call, we must succeed. I don't know what I should do, Mr. Weller, if I didn't."
The mere idea of Mrs. Bardell's failing in her action, affected Mrs. Sanders so deeply, that she was under the necessity of re-filling and re-emptying her glass immediately; feeling, as she said afterwards, that if she hadn't had the presence of mind to do so, she must have dropped.
"Ven is it expected to come on?" inquired Sam.
"Either in February or March," replied Mrs. Bardell.
"What a number of witnesses there'll be, won't there?" said Mrs. Cluppins.
"Ah, won't there!" replied Mrs. Sanders.
"And won't Mr. Dodson and Fogg be wild if the plaintiff shouldn't get it?" added Mrs. Cluppins, "when they do it all on speculation!"
"Ah! won't they!" said Mrs. Sanders.
"But the plaintiff must get it," resumed Mrs. Cluppins.
"I hope so," said Mrs. Bardell.
"Oh, there can't be any doubt about it," rejoined Mrs. Sanders.
"Vell,' said Sam, rising and setting down his glass, "All I can say is, that I wish you may get it.
"Thank'ee, Mr. Weller," said Mrs. Bardell fervently.
