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'
Why
,
I
suppose
if
I
was
n't
,
I
should
n't
be
here
,
'
replied
Noah
.
'
But
,
I
say
,
she
'll
be
back
if
yer
lose
time
.
'
'
Now
,
what
do
you
think
?
'
said
Fagin
.
'
If
you
was
to
like
my
friend
,
could
you
do
better
than
join
him
?
'
'
Is
he
in
a
good
way
of
business
;
that
's
where
it
is
!
'
responded
Noah
,
winking
one
of
his
little
eyes
.
'
The
top
of
the
tree
;
employs
a
power
of
hands
;
has
the
very
best
society
in
the
profession
.
'
'
Regular
town-maders
?
'
asked
Mr.
Claypole
.
'
Not
a
countryman
among
'em
;
and
I
do
n't
think
he
'd
take
you
,
even
on
my
recommendation
,
if
he
did
n't
run
rather
short
of
assistants
just
now
,
'
replied
Fagin
.
'
Should
I
have
to
hand
over
?
'
said
Noah
,
slapping
his
breeches-pocket
.
'
It
could
n't
possibly
be
done
without
,
'
replied
Fagin
,
in
a
most
decided
manner
.
'
Twenty
pound
,
though
--
it
's
a
lot
of
money
!
'
'
Not
when
it
's
in
a
note
you
ca
n't
get
rid
of
,
'
retorted
Fagin
.
'
Number
and
date
taken
,
I
suppose
?
Payment
stopped
at
the
Bank
?
Ah
!
It
's
not
worth
much
to
him
.
It
'll
have
to
go
abroad
,
and
he
could
n't
sell
it
for
a
great
deal
in
the
market
.
'
