| As brisk as bees, if not altogether as light as fairies, did the four Pickwickians assemble | Frontispiece | | | Facing Page | | Emily Wardle | 42 | | | Then the old church bell rang ... and they all returned to breakfast | 56 | | | A five and twenty mile walk, undertaken by the males at Wardle’s recommendation | 64 | | | Wardle singing the Christmas Carol | 80 | | | As he wended his way up the ancient street, he saw the cheerful light of the blazing fires | 90 | | | Gabriel started up, and stood rooted to the spot with astonishment and terror | 96 | | | A rich and beautiful landscape was disclosed to view | 110 | | | “How slippery it is, Sam!” | 130 | | | Went slowly and gravely down the slide, with his feet about a yard and a quarter apart | 138 | A GOOD-HUMOURED CHRISTMAS CHAPTER |
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