Quotes from Pickwick Papers — Charles Dickens
1812–1870 England
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They don't mind it: its a reg'lar holiday to them — all porter and skittles.
Pickwick Papers (1836)
Called me wessel, Sammy—a wessel of wrath.
Pickwick Papers (1836)
I know'd what 'ud come o' this here mode o' doin' business. Oh, Sammy, Sammy, vy worn't there a alleybi!
Pickwick Papers (1836)
He had used the word in its Pickwickian sense … he had merely considered him a humbug in a Pickwickian point of view.
Pickwick Papers (1836)
"Chops and Tomata Sauce. Yours, Pickwick." Chops! Gracious heavens! and Tomata Sauce! Gentlemen, is the happiness of a sensitive and confiding female to be trifled away by such shallow artifices as these?
Pickwick Papers (1836)
"Never see … a dead post-boy, did you?" inquired Sam…. "No," rejoined Bob, "I never did." "No!" rejoined Sam triumphantly. "Nor never vill; and there's another thing that no man never see, and that's a dead donkey."
Pickwick Papers (1836)