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'
I
am
,
'
repeated
the
Dodger
.
'
So
's
Charley
.
So
's
Fagin
.
So
's
Sikes
.
So
's
Nancy
.
So
's
Bet
.
So
we
all
are
,
down
to
the
dog
.
And
he
's
the
downiest
one
of
the
lot
!
'
'
And
the
least
given
to
peaching
,
'
added
Charley
Bates
.
'
He
would
n't
so
much
as
bark
in
a
witness-box
,
for
fear
of
committing
himself
;
no
,
not
if
you
tied
him
up
in
one
,
and
left
him
there
without
wittles
for
a
fortnight
,
'
said
the
Dodger
.
'
Not
a
bit
of
it
,
'
observed
Charley
.
'
He
's
a
rum
dog
.
Do
n't
he
look
fierce
at
any
strange
cove
that
laughs
or
sings
when
he
's
in
company
!
'
pursued
the
Dodger
.
'
Wo
n't
he
growl
at
all
,
when
he
hears
a
fiddle
playing
!
And
do
n't
he
hate
other
dogs
as
ai
n't
of
his
breed
!
Oh
,
no
!
'
'
He
's
an
out-and-out
Christian
,
'
said
Charley
.
This
was
merely
intended
as
a
tribute
to
the
animal
's
abilities
,
but
it
was
an
appropriate
remark
in
another
sense
,
if
Master
Bates
had
only
known
it
;
for
there
are
a
good
many
ladies
and
gentlemen
,
claiming
to
be
out-and-out
Christians
,
between
whom
,
and
Mr.
Sikes
'
dog
,
there
exist
strong
and
singular
points
of
resemblance
.
'
Well
,
well
,
'
said
the
Dodger
,
recurring
to
the
point
from
which
they
had
strayed
:
with
that
mindfulness
of
his
profession
which
influenced
all
his
proceedings
.
'
This
has
n't
go
anything
to
do
with
young
Green
here
.
'
'
No
more
it
has
,
'
said
Charley
.
'
Why
do
n't
you
put
yourself
under
Fagin
,
Oliver
?
'
