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‘
Why
,
sir
,
’
replied
Brass
,
‘
if
there
was
such
a
thing
as
a
mouthful
of
water
that
could
be
got
without
trouble
—
’
‘
There
’
s
no
such
thing
to
be
had
here
,
’
cried
the
dwarf
.
‘
Water
for
lawyers
!
Melted
lead
and
brimstone
,
you
mean
,
nice
hot
blistering
pitch
and
tar
—
that
’
s
the
thing
for
them
—
eh
,
Brass
,
eh
?
’
‘
Ha
ha
ha
!
’
laughed
Mr
Brass
.
‘
Oh
very
biting
!
and
yet
it
’
s
like
being
tickled
—
there
’
s
a
pleasure
in
it
too
,
sir
!
’
‘
Drink
that
,
’
said
the
dwarf
,
who
had
by
this
time
heated
some
more
.
‘
Toss
it
off
,
don
’
t
leave
any
heeltap
,
scorch
your
throat
and
be
happy
!
’
The
wretched
Sampson
took
a
few
short
sips
of
the
liquor
,
which
immediately
distilled
itself
into
burning
tears
,
and
in
that
form
came
rolling
down
his
cheeks
into
the
pipkin
again
,
turning
the
colour
of
his
face
and
eyelids
to
a
deep
red
,
and
giving
rise
to
a
violent
fit
of
coughing
,
in
the
midst
of
which
he
was
still
heard
to
declare
,
with
the
constancy
of
a
martyr
,
that
it
was
‘
beautiful
indeed
!
’
While
he
was
yet
in
unspeakable
agonies
,
the
dwarf
renewed
their
conversation
.
‘
The
lodger
,
’
said
Quilp
,
‘
—
what
about
him
?
’
’
He
is
still
,
sir
,
’
returned
Brass
,
with
intervals
of
coughing
,
‘
stopping
with
the
Garland
family
.
He
has
only
been
home
once
,
Sir
,
since
the
day
of
the
examination
of
that
culprit
.
He
informed
Mr
Richard
,
sir
,
that
he
couldn
’
t
bear
the
house
after
what
had
taken
place
;
that
he
was
wretched
in
it
;
and
that
he
looked
upon
himself
as
being
in
a
certain
kind
of
way
the
cause
of
the
occurrence
.
—
A
very
excellent
lodger
Sir
.
I
hope
we
may
not
lose
him
.
’
‘
Yah
!
’
cried
the
dwarf
.
‘
Never
thinking
of
anybody
but
yourself
—
why
don
’
t
you
retrench
then
—
scrape
up
,
hoard
,
economise
,
eh
?
’
‘
Why
,
sir
,
’
replied
Brass
,
‘
upon
my
word
I
think
Sarah
’
s
as
good
an
economiser
as
any
going
.
I
do
indeed
,
Mr
Quilp
.
’
