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'
Do
n't
know
?
'
'
No
.
I
do
n't
know
.
I
never
see
any
difference
in
boys
.
I
only
knew
two
sort
of
boys
.
Mealy
boys
,
and
beef-faced
boys
.
'
'
And
which
is
Oliver
?
'
'
Mealy
.
I
know
a
friend
who
has
a
beef-faced
boy
;
a
fine
boy
,
they
call
him
;
with
a
round
head
,
and
red
cheeks
,
and
glaring
eyes
;
a
horrid
boy
;
with
a
body
and
limbs
that
appear
to
be
swelling
out
of
the
seams
of
his
blue
clothes
;
with
the
voice
of
a
pilot
,
and
the
appetite
of
a
wolf
.
I
know
him
!
The
wretch
!
'
'
Come
,
'
said
Mr.
Brownlow
,
'
these
are
not
the
characteristics
of
young
Oliver
Twist
;
so
he
need
n't
excite
your
wrath
.
'
'
They
are
not
,
'
replied
Mr.
Grimwig
.
'
He
may
have
worse
.
'
Here
,
Mr.
Brownlow
coughed
impatiently
;
which
appeared
to
afford
Mr.
Grimwig
the
most
exquisite
delight
.
'
He
may
have
worse
,
I
say
,
'
repeated
Mr.
Grimwig
.
'
Where
does
he
come
from
!
Who
is
he
?
What
is
he
?
He
has
had
a
fever
.
What
of
that
?
Fevers
are
not
peculiar
to
good
peope
;
are
they
?
Bad
people
have
fevers
sometimes
;
have
n't
they
,
eh
?
I
knew
a
man
who
was
hung
in
Jamaica
for
murdering
his
master
.
He
had
had
a
fever
six
times
;
he
was
n't
recommended
to
mercy
on
that
account
.
Pooh
!
nonsense
!
'
Now
,
the
fact
was
,
that
in
the
inmost
recesses
of
his
own
heart
,
Mr.
Grimwig
was
strongly
disposed
to
admit
that
Oliver
's
appearance
and
manner
were
unusually
prepossessing
;
but
he
had
a
strong
appetite
for
contradiction
,
sharpened
on
this
occasion
by
the
finding
of
the
orange-peel
;
and
,
inwardly
determining
that
no
man
should
dictate
to
him
whether
a
boy
was
well-looking
or
not
,
he
had
resolved
,
from
the
first
,
to
oppose
his
friend
.
When
Mr.
Brownlow
admitted
that
on
no
one
point
of
inquiry
could
he
yet
return
a
satisfactory
answer
;
and
that
he
had
postponed
any
investigation
into
Oliver
's
previous
history
until
he
thought
the
boy
was
strong
enough
to
hear
it
;
Mr.
Grimwig
chuckled
maliciously
.
And
he
demanded
,
with
a
sneer
,
whether
the
housekeeper
was
in
the
habit
of
counting
the
plate
at
night
;
because
if
she
did
n't
find
a
table-spoon
or
two
missing
some
sunshiny
morning
,
why
,
he
would
be
content
to
--
and
so
forth
.
