last, Mary was persuaded to leave her sheltered home and launch
out into the world by his side. They were married in the north of
England, from her brother's house; the bridegroom sending from London,
the day before the marriage, the dresses the little Quakeress was to robe
herself in when she slipped out of her garb. The fit must have been
greatly left to chance!
"Being full of tact and of engaging manners, she proved an excellent
hostess, and well fitted for the position she held.
"My father died 20th February, 1880, aged 76, and was buried at Hitchin,
beside my mother. He had long retired from business, and spent many
years abroad on account of my mother's health."
This pleasing sketch quite suggests the account given by Sterne of his
father. There is a quaint, old-world air about it--and the traits are
really those of Mr. Pickwick in his later development. We could imagine
the latter at Dulwich examining and measuring his holly bushes. It would
not be too fanciful to suppose that Boz--constantly with him, dining with
him, and consulting him on every point--must have been impressed, and
influenced too, by those amiable qualities, particularly by that
unaffected simplicity and good-will which is also so notable in his hero.
So the figure stands thus--first, the long, thin man with Dry-as-dust
tastes: then the short, round philanthropist, whose externals were
suggested by the Foster, of Richmond, the latter's "internals" being
transferred to Tupman. Not only do "Vith and Visdom" go together, but
also "Vith" and good humour and benevolence, which Boz felt were
necessary adjuncts to such a physique. Where was he to find these? Now,
we know how much Boz was inclined to draw from what was before his eyes.
It saved him trouble and also set his imagination at work. The Cheeryble
Brothers, each a _Pickwick redivivus_, were taken from the Grant
Brothers, merchants, at Manchester. And here he had this very
exceptional character daily before him, in the person of Edward Chapman.
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CHAPTER XII. THE CALVERLEY EXAMINATION PAPER
Few things have been more interesting to the Pickwickian, or have done
more to elevate Pickwickian study, than this celebrated _jeu d'esprit_.
Calverley, or Blayds--his original name--was a brilliant creature, well
known for his scholarship, verses, and sayings. He early obtained a
fellowship at Cambridge, and was one of the youngest "Dons." Like Dr.
Thomson, the celebrated
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