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"
William
,
"
said
Mr
.
Pumblechook
to
the
waiter
,
"
put
a
muffin
on
table
.
And
has
it
come
to
this
!
Has
it
come
to
this
!
"
I
frowningly
sat
down
to
my
breakfast
.
Mr
.
Pumblechook
stood
over
me
and
poured
out
my
tea
—
before
I
could
touch
the
teapot
—
with
the
air
of
a
benefactor
who
was
resolved
to
be
true
to
the
last
.
"
William
,
"
said
Mr
.
Pumblechook
,
mournfully
,
"
put
the
salt
on
.
In
happier
times
,
"
addressing
me
,
"
I
think
you
took
sugar
?
And
did
you
take
milk
?
You
did
.
Sugar
and
milk
.
William
,
bring
a
watercress
.
"
"
Thank
you
,
"
said
I
,
shortly
,
"
but
I
don
’
t
eat
watercresses
.
"
"
You
don
’
t
eat
’
em
,
"
returned
Mr
.
Pumblechook
,
sighing
and
nodding
his
head
several
times
,
as
if
he
might
have
expected
that
,
and
as
if
abstinence
from
watercresses
were
consistent
with
my
downfall
.
"
True
.
The
simple
fruits
of
the
earth
.
No
.
You
needn
’
t
bring
any
,
William
.
"
I
went
on
with
my
breakfast
,
and
Mr
.
Pumblechook
continued
to
stand
over
me
,
staring
fishily
and
breathing
noisily
,
as
he
always
did
.
"
Little
more
than
skin
and
bone
!
"
mused
Mr
.
Pumblechook
,
aloud
.
"
And
yet
when
he
went
from
here
(
I
may
say
with
my
blessing
)
,
and
I
spread
afore
him
my
humble
store
,
like
the
Bee
,
he
was
as
plump
as
a
Peach
!
"
This
reminded
me
of
the
wonderful
difference
between
the
servile
manner
in
which
he
had
offered
his
hand
in
my
new
prosperity
,
saying
,
"
May
I
?
"
and
the
ostentatious
clemency
with
which
he
had
just
now
exhibited
the
same
fat
five
fingers
.
"
Hah
!
"
he
went
on
,
handing
me
the
bread
and
butter
.
"
And
air
you
a
going
to
Joseph
?
"
