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’
‘
None
in
the
least
,
if
you
can
reconcile
it
to
your
conscience
,
’
replied
Bob
Sawyer
,
tossing
off
,
as
he
spoke
,
a
glass
of
the
liquor
with
great
relish
.
‘
Ben
,
the
pipkin
!
’
Mr
.
Benjamin
Allen
drew
forth
,
from
the
same
hiding
-
place
,
a
small
brass
pipkin
,
which
Bob
Sawyer
observed
he
prided
himself
upon
,
particularly
because
it
looked
so
business
-
like
.
The
water
in
the
professional
pipkin
having
been
made
to
boil
,
in
course
of
time
,
by
various
little
shovelfuls
of
coal
,
which
Mr
.
Bob
Sawyer
took
out
of
a
practicable
window
-
seat
,
labelled
‘
Soda
Water
,
’
Mr
.
Winkle
adulterated
his
brandy
;
and
the
conversation
was
becoming
general
,
when
it
was
interrupted
by
the
entrance
into
the
shop
of
a
boy
,
in
a
sober
gray
livery
and
a
gold
-
laced
hat
,
with
a
small
covered
basket
under
his
arm
,
whom
Mr
.
Bob
Sawyer
immediately
hailed
with
,
‘
Tom
,
you
vagabond
,
come
here
.
’
The
boy
presented
himself
accordingly
.
‘
You
’
ve
been
stopping
to
"
over
"
all
the
posts
in
Bristol
,
you
idle
young
scamp
!
’
said
Mr
.
Bob
Sawyer
.
‘
No
,
sir
,
I
haven
’
t
,
’
replied
the
boy
.
‘
You
had
better
not
!
’
said
Mr
.
Bob
Sawyer
,
with
a
threatening
aspect
.
‘
Who
do
you
suppose
will
ever
employ
a
professional
man
,
when
they
see
his
boy
playing
at
marbles
in
the
gutter
,
or
flying
the
garter
in
the
horse
-
road
?
Have
you
no
feeling
for
your
profession
,
you
groveller
?
Did
you
leave
all
the
medicine
?
’
‘
Yes
,
Sir
.
’
‘
The
powders
for
the
child
,
at
the
large
house
with
the
new
family
,
and
the
pills
to
be
taken
four
times
a
day
at
the
ill
-
tempered
old
gentleman
’
s
with
the
gouty
leg
?
’
‘
Yes
,
sir
.
’