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You
’
re
a
driver
in
disguise
,
a
screwer
by
deputy
,
a
wringer
,
and
squeezer
,
and
shaver
by
substitute
.
You
’
re
a
philanthropic
sneak
.
You
’
re
a
shabby
deceiver
!
’
(
The
repetition
of
the
performance
at
this
point
was
received
with
a
burst
of
laughter
.
)
‘
Ask
these
good
people
who
’
s
the
hard
man
here
.
They
’
ll
tell
you
Pancks
,
I
believe
.
’
This
was
confirmed
with
cries
of
‘
Certainly
,
’
and
‘
Hear
!
’
‘
But
I
tell
you
,
good
people
—
Casby
!
This
mound
of
meekness
,
this
lump
of
love
,
this
bottle
-
green
smiler
,
this
is
your
driver
!
’
said
Pancks
.
‘
If
you
want
to
see
the
man
who
would
flay
you
alive
—
here
he
is
!
Don
’
t
look
for
him
in
me
,
at
thirty
shillings
a
week
,
but
look
for
him
in
Casby
,
at
I
don
’
t
know
how
much
a
year
!
’
‘
Good
!
’
cried
several
voices
.
‘
Hear
Mr
Pancks
!
’
‘
Hear
Mr
Pancks
?
’
cried
that
gentleman
(
after
repeating
the
popular
performance
)
.
‘
Yes
,
I
should
think
so
!
It
’
s
almost
time
to
hear
Mr
Pancks
.
Mr
Pancks
has
come
down
into
the
Yard
to
-
night
on
purpose
that
you
should
hear
him
.
Pancks
is
only
the
Works
;
but
here
’
s
the
Winder
!
’
The
audience
would
have
gone
over
to
Mr
Pancks
,
as
one
man
,
woman
,
and
child
,
but
for
the
long
,
grey
,
silken
locks
,
and
the
broad
-
brimmed
hat
.
‘
Here
’
s
the
Stop
,
’
said
Pancks
,
‘
that
sets
the
tune
to
be
ground
.
And
there
is
but
one
tune
,
and
its
name
is
Grind
,
Grind
,
Grind
!
Here
’
s
the
Proprietor
,
and
here
’
s
his
Grubber
.
Why
,
good
people
,
when
he
comes
smoothly
spinning
through
the
Yard
to
-
night
,
like
a
slow
-
going
benevolent
Humming
-
Top
,
and
when
you
come
about
him
with
your
complaints
of
the
Grubber
,
you
don
’
t
know
what
a
cheat
the
Proprietor
is
!
What
do
you
think
of
his
showing
himself
to
-
night
,
that
I
may
have
all
the
blame
on
Monday
?
What
do
you
think
of
his
having
had
me
over
the
coals
this
very
evening
,
because
I
don
’
t
squeeze
you
enough
?
What
do
you
think
of
my
being
,
at
the
present
moment
,
under
special
orders
to
squeeze
you
dry
on
Monday
?
’