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'
What
do
you
mean
?
'
'
They
've
found
the
gentleman
as
owns
the
box
;
two
or
three
more
's
a
coming
to
'
dentify
him
;
and
the
Artful
's
booked
for
a
passage
out
,
'
replied
Master
Bates
.
'
I
must
have
a
full
suit
of
mourning
,
Fagin
,
and
a
hatband
,
to
wisit
him
in
,
afore
he
sets
out
upon
his
travels
.
To
think
of
Jack
Dawkins
--
lummy
Jack
--
the
Dodger
--
the
Artful
Dodger
--
going
abroad
for
a
common
twopenny-halfpenny
sneeze-box
!
I
never
thought
he
'd
a
done
it
under
a
gold
watch
,
chain
,
and
seals
,
at
the
lowest
.
Oh
,
why
did
n't
he
rob
some
rich
old
gentleman
of
all
his
walables
,
and
go
out
as
a
gentleman
,
and
not
like
a
common
prig
,
without
no
honour
nor
glory
!
'
With
this
expression
of
feeling
for
his
unfortunate
friend
,
Master
Bates
sat
himself
on
the
nearest
chair
with
an
aspect
of
chagrin
and
despondency
.
'
What
do
you
talk
about
his
having
neither
honour
nor
glory
for
!
'
exclaimed
Fagin
,
darting
an
angry
look
at
his
pupil
.
'
Was
n't
he
always
the
top-sawyer
among
you
all
!
Is
there
one
of
you
that
could
touch
him
or
come
near
him
on
any
scent
!
Eh
?
'
'
Not
one
,
'
replied
Master
Bates
,
in
a
voice
rendered
husky
by
regret
;
'
not
one
.
'
'
Then
what
do
you
talk
of
?
'
replied
Fagin
angrily
;
'
what
are
you
blubbering
for
?
'
"
Cause
it
is
n't
on
the
rec-ord
,
is
it
?
'
said
Charley
,
chafed
into
perfect
defiance
of
his
venerable
friend
by
the
current
of
his
regrets
;
"
cause
it
ca
n't
come
out
in
the
'
dictment
;
'
cause
nobody
will
never
know
half
of
what
he
was
.
How
will
he
stand
in
the
Newgate
Calendar
?
P'raps
not
be
there
at
all
.
Oh
,
my
eye
,
my
eye
,
wot
a
blow
it
is
!
'
'
Ha
!
ha
!
'
cried
Fagin
,
extending
his
right
hand
,
and
turning
to
Mr.
Bolter
in
a
fit
of
chuckling
which
shook
him
as
though
he
had
the
palsy
;
'
see
what
a
pride
they
take
in
their
profession
,
my
dear
.
Ai
n't
it
beautiful
?
'
Mr.
Bolter
nodded
assent
,
and
Fagin
,
after
contemplating
the
grief
of
Charley
Bates
for
some
seconds
with
evident
satisfaction
,
stepped
up
to
that
young
gentleman
and
patted
him
on
the
shoulder
.
