an hour. I told my clerk to come over and tell us when there was a chance."
Mr. Weller surveyed the attorney from head to foot with great admiration, and said emphatically:
"And what'll you take, sir?"
"Why, really," replied Mr. Pell, "you're very———. Upon my word and honour, I'm not in the habit of———. It's so very early in the morning, that, actually, I am almost———. Well, you may bring me three penn'orth of rum, my dear."
The officiating damsel, who had anticipated the order before it was given, set the glass of spirits before Pell, and retired.
"Gentlemen," said Mr. Pell, looking round upon the company, "Success to your friend! I don't like to boast, gentlemen; it's not my way; but I can't help saying, that, if your friend hadn't been fortunate enough to fall into hands that———but I won't say what I was going to say. Gentlemen, my service to you." Having emptied the glass in a twinkling, Mr. Pell smacked his lips, and looked complacently round on the assembled coachmen, who evidently regarded him as a species of divinity.
"Let me see," said the legal authority. What was I a-saying, gentlemen?"
"I think you was remarkin' as you wouldn't have no objection to another o' the same, sir," said Mr. Weller, with grave facetiousness.
"Ha, ha!" laughed Mr. Pell. "Not bad, not bad. A professional man, too! At this time of the morning, it would be rather too good a———. Well, I don't know, my dear—you may do that again, if you please. Hem!"
This last sound was a solemn and dignified cough, in which Mr. Pell observing an indecent tendency to mirth in some of his auditors, considered it due to himself to indulge.
"The late Lord Chancellor, gentlemen, was very fond of me," said Mr. Pell.
"And wery creditable in him, too," interposed Mr. Weller.
