Like Micawber, the new states are hoping "something will turn up."

Mr Micawber usually likes to stay and talk to me.

Mr Micawber would not even stay for some of his favourite punch.

The very voice (drastically cut short) of Micawber himself!

Mrs. Micawber was amazed, but very glad to see me.

Like Mr. Micawber, we hope that something will turn up.

Mr. Micawber's difficulties were an addition to the distressed state of my mind.

Mr. Micawber immediately reappeared, and shook hands with me again.

Mrs. Micawber's family have been so good as to express their dissatisfaction at this state of things.

Mr. Micawber was extremely glad to see me, but a little confused too.

Mr. Micawber was for the most part plunged into deep gloom.

He also told me that Mr Micawber had become a governor!

Mrs. Micawber went on to say, still with the same air of putting a case lucidly.

Think twice, you, Micawber, if you don't want to be crushed.

'They have never understood you, Micawber,' said his wife.

It won't do to spend your time like Mr. Micawber, in waiting for something to "turn up."

Mr. Micawber had a few books on a little chiffonier, which he called the library; and those went first.

Mr. Micawber was very anxious that I should stay to dinner.

Mr. Micawber, at the then present moment, took a pull at his punch.

I ventured to ask Mrs. Micawber how this was to be done.

I really had some fear of Mr. Micawber's dying on the spot.

You do not know your power, Micawber.

He is saved by Mr. Micawber, and his friends consider him to have become a better man through the experience.

I have parted with the plate myself,' said Mrs. Micawber.