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'
You
're
very
,
very
kind
to
me
,
ma'am
,
'
said
Oliver
.
'
Well
,
never
you
mind
that
,
my
dear
,
'
said
the
old
lady
;
'
that
's
got
nothing
to
do
with
your
broth
;
and
it
's
full
time
you
had
it
;
for
the
doctor
says
Mr.
Brownlow
may
come
in
to
see
you
this
morning
;
and
we
must
get
up
our
best
looks
,
because
the
better
we
look
,
the
more
he
'll
be
pleased
.
'
And
with
this
,
the
old
lady
applied
herself
to
warming
up
,
in
a
little
saucepan
,
a
basin
full
of
broth
:
strong
enough
,
Oliver
thought
,
to
furnish
an
ample
dinner
,
when
reduced
to
the
regulation
strength
,
for
three
hundred
and
fifty
paupers
,
at
the
lowest
computation
.
'
Are
you
fond
of
pictures
,
dear
?
'
inquired
the
old
lady
,
seeing
that
Oliver
had
fixed
his
eyes
,
most
intently
,
on
a
portrait
which
hung
against
the
wall
;
just
opposite
his
chair
.
'
I
do
n't
quite
know
,
ma'am
,
'
said
Oliver
,
without
taking
his
eyes
from
the
canvas
;
'
I
have
seen
so
few
that
I
hardly
know
.
What
a
beautiful
,
mild
face
that
lady
's
is
!
'
'
Ah
!
'
said
the
old
lady
,
'
painters
always
make
ladies
out
prettier
than
they
are
,
or
they
would
n't
get
any
custom
,
child
.
The
man
that
invented
the
machine
for
taking
likenesses
might
have
known
that
would
never
succeed
;
it
's
a
deal
too
honest
.
A
deal
,
'
said
the
old
lady
,
laughing
very
heartily
at
her
own
acuteness
.
'
Is
--
is
that
a
likeness
,
ma'am
?
'
said
Oliver
.
'
Yes
,
'
said
the
old
lady
,
looking
up
for
a
moment
from
the
broth
;
'
that
's
a
portrait
.
'
'
Whose
,
ma'am
?
'
asked
Oliver
.
'
Why
,
really
,
my
dear
,
I
do
n't
know
,
'
answered
the
old
lady
in
a
good-humoured
manner
.
'
It
's
not
a
likeness
of
anybody
that
you
or
I
know
,
I
expect
.
It
seems
to
strike
your
fancy
,
dear
.
'
