![]() On the left of Mr Pickwick, the great leader, sat Mr Snodgrass the poet, and next to Snodgrass was Mr Winkle the sportsman. But the soul of Tupman was exactly the same - admiring beautiful ladies was still the most important thing for him. His chin had grown so large that it hid the white tie around his neck. His black silk waistcoat had grown larger and larger and over the years the gold watch-chain beneath that waistcoat had disappeared from Mr Tupman's sight. Once his body had been suitable for romance, but time and good food had changed that. Mr Tupman had learned a lot as he had got older but also he still had the enthusiasm and strong emotions of a boy, because Mr Tupman had a very forgiveable weaknesses which many people have - he kept falling in love. ![]() Next to Mr Pickwick on the right sat Mr Tracy Tupman. ![]()
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