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    CHAPTER 15

    Acquaints the Reader with the Cause and Origin of the Interruption
    described in the last Chapter, and with some other Matters necessary
    to be known

    Newman Noggs scrambled in violent haste upstairs with the steaming
    beverage, which he had so unceremoniously snatched from the table of
    Mr Kenwigs, and indeed from the very grasp of the water-rate
    collector, who was eyeing the contents of the tumbler, at the moment
    of its unexpected abstraction, with lively marks of pleasure visible
    in his countenance. He bore his prize straight to his own back-
    garret, where, footsore and nearly shoeless, wet, dirty, jaded, and
    disfigured with every mark of fatiguing travel, sat Nicholas and
    Smike, at once the cause and partner of his toil; both perfectly
    worn out by their unwonted and protracted exertion.

    Newman's first act was to compel Nicholas, with gentle force, to
    swallow half of the punch at a breath, nearly boiling as it was; and
    his next, to pour the remainder down the throat of Smike, who, never
    having tasted anything stronger than aperient medicine in his whole
    life, exhibited various odd manifestations of surprise and delight,
    during the passage of the liquor down his throat, and turned up his
    eyes most emphatically when it was all gone.

    'You are wet through,' said Newman, passing his hand hastily over
    the coat which Nicholas had thrown off; 'and I--I--haven't even a
    change,' he added, with a wistful glance at the shabby clothes he
    wore himself.

    'I have dry clothes, or at least such as will serve my turn well, in
    my bundle,' replied Nicholas. 'If you look so distressed to see me,
    you will add to the pain I feel already, at being compelled, for one
    night, to cast myself upon your slender means for aid and shelter.'

    Newman did not look the less distressed to hear Nicholas talking in
    this strain; but, upon his young friend grasping him heartily by the
    hand, and assuring him that nothing but implicit confidence in the
    sincerity of his professions, and kindness of feeling towards
    himself, would have induced him, on any consideration, even to have
    made him acquainted with his arrival in London, Mr Noggs brightened
    up again, and went about making such arrangements as were in his

    power for the comfort of his visitors, with extreme alacrity.

    These were simple enough; poor Newman's means halting at a very
    considerable distance short of his inclinations; but, slight as they
    were, they were not made without much bustling and running about.
    As Nicholas had husbanded his scanty stock of money, so well that it
    was not yet quite expended, a supper of bread and cheese, with some
    cold beef from the cook's shop, was soon placed upon the table; and
    these viands being flanked
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