Jack Straw's Castle, memorable for many happy meetings in coming years—Book 2, chap. i.
"It a'nt a smokin' your way, sir, I says;" he says, "No more it is, coachman, and as long as it smokes anybody else's way, it's all right and I'm agreeable"—Book 2, chap. viii.
If you could but know how I hated one man in very dirty gaiters, and with very protruding upper teeth, who said to all comers after him, "So you've been introduced to our friend Dickens—eh!"—Book 3, Chap. ii.