“Afraid!” exclaimed Mr. Pickwick, “what’s the woman afraid of?”
“It got us in trouble last time,” said the woman, turning into the house; “I woan’t have nothin’ to say to ’un.”
“Most extraordinary thing I have ever met with in my life,” said the astonished Mr. Pickwick.
“I—I—really believe,” whispered Mr. Winkle, as his friends gathered round him, “that they think we have come by this horse in some dishonest manner.”
“What!” exclaimed Mr. Pickwick, in a storm of indignation. Mr. Winkle modestly repeated his suggestion.