Pickwick Abroad: or, The Tour in France — page 38: what you’re looking at

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13 on of the deli- idy was accord- k, emptying his dy.” inkle ; “‘ and a very self a third time to yrous attack thereon, ir. Tupman, whose _ manner, and seemed it on the part of that kwick, laying down his » of wine in a momentary n of his friend. t, there’s a good fellow,” . of that gentleman's indis- . retching most frightfully, angry tone of voice: then, ‘ome the equanimity of his poured out in order to allow ug forward from the side-table juired Mr. Pickwick. Mr. Winkle, menacingly. ade of?” murmured Mr. Tupman, ter, vinkle, very angrily, and in a tone - that he would not be trifled with. ir,” said the waiter, with the utmost meelf of the truth of his statement by Yes, Sir—they are frogs’ legs.” ick’s lap received the contents of Mr. Winkle rushed towards the bell, and «though the waiter was in the room. As ewildered by the communication made ving eaten frogs’ legs, and the certainty of son of by Mr. Tupman, that, ina moment zed the nearest bottle upon the table, and er of its contents, drank it at a draught. lett the apartment only a few minutes before as extraordinary scene to look after his own ‘he coffee-room the moment he hea lence that Mr. Winkle’s arms coul: Gomi (a) DGoe (c@