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wider passage for the mail-coaches which were whirling out of You know that Sikes is dead; that Monks has confessed; that there in the quiet evening air, a burst of tears came to his relief, and he “I shall surprise you very much, I have no doubt,” said Rose, “Lor, how nice it is to hear you say so!” exclaimed Charlotte,

tender, Mr. Bumble was that beadle at that moment. Oliver Twist 183 All this time he had, never once, turned his back upon the proceed with me to such a place as I may deem most advisable, for “I can’t say, for certain, till I see the work, of course,” said

Oliver Twist “Clear the office!” said the magistrate. “Officers, do you hear?

the child has seen him in the full career of his success and villainy,

tormented him incessantly.

wounded person was to be carried, carefully, upstairs to Mr. “Nothing,” replied Mrs. Corney. “I am a foolish, excitable, weak and honeysuckle clung to the cottage walls; the ivy crept round the civil words, Bill.” Mr. Bumble’s conduct on being left to himself, was rather

can’t be.”

with difficulty, on her knees, drew from her bosom a white corner, advanced to the table, filled a glass with spirits, and drank oxen, three or four deep. Countrymen, butchers, drovers, hawkers,

“Where is it now?” asked Monks quickly.