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Oliver
's
clothes
had
been
torn
in
the
beating
he
had
received
;
his
face
was
bruised
and
scratched
;
and
his
hair
scattered
over
his
forehead
.
The
angry
flush
had
not
disappeared
,
however
;
and
when
he
was
pulled
out
of
his
prison
,
he
scowled
boldly
on
Noah
,
and
looked
quite
undismayed
.
'
Now
,
you
are
a
nice
young
fellow
,
ai
n't
you
?
'
said
Sowerberry
;
giving
Oliver
a
shake
,
and
a
box
on
the
ear
.
'
He
called
my
mother
names
,
'
replied
Oliver
.
'
Well
,
and
what
if
he
did
,
you
little
ungrateful
wretch
?
'
said
Mrs.
Sowerberry
.
'
She
deserved
what
he
said
,
and
worse
.
'
'
She
did
n't
'
said
Oliver
.
'
She
did
,
'
said
Mrs.
Sowerberry
.
'
It
's
a
lie
!
'
said
Oliver
.
Mrs.
Sowerberry
burst
into
a
flood
of
tears
.
This
flood
of
tears
left
Mr.
Sowerberry
no
alternative
.
If
he
had
hesitated
for
one
instant
to
punish
Oliver
most
severely
,
it
must
be
quite
clear
to
every
experienced
reader
that
he
would
have
been
,
according
to
all
precedents
in
disputes
of
matrimony
established
,
a
brute
,
an
unnatural
husband
,
an
insulting
creature
,
a
base
imitation
of
a
man
,
and
various
other
agreeable
characters
too
numerous
for
recital
within
the
limits
of
this
chapter
.
To
do
him
justice
,
he
was
,
as
far
as
his
power
went
--
it
was
not
very
extensive
--
kindly
disposed
towards
the
boy
;
perhaps
,
because
it
was
his
interest
to
be
so
;
perhaps
,
because
his
wife
disliked
him
.
The
flood
of
tears
,
however
,
left
him
no
resource
;
so
he
at
once
gave
him
a
drubbing
,
which
satisfied
even
Mrs.
Sowerberry
herself
,
and
rendered
Mr.
Bumble
's
subsequent
application
of
the
parochial
cane
,
rather
unnecessary
.
For
the
rest
of
the
day
,
he
was
shut
up
in
the
back
kitchen
,
in
company
with
a
pump
and
a
slice
of
bread
;
and
at
night
,
Mrs.
Sowerberry
,
after
making
various
remarks
outside
the
door
,
by
no
means
complimentary
to
the
memory
of
his
mother
,
looked
into
the
room
,
and
,
amidst
the
jeers
and
pointings
of
Noah
and
Charlotte
,
ordered
him
upstairs
to
his
dismal
bed
.
It
was
not
until
he
was
left
alone
in
the
silence
and
stillness
of
the
gloomy
workshop
of
the
undertaker
,
that
Oliver
gave
way
to
the
feelings
which
the
day
's
treatment
may
be
supposed
likely
to
have
awakened
in
a
mere
child
.
