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Book Excerpt: ...said, 'I inwented it.''You, Mr. Bumble!''I, Mrs. Mann. We name our fondlings in alphabetical order. The last was a S, --Swubble, I named him. This was a T, --Twist, I named him. The next one comes will be Unwin, and the next Vilkins. I have got names ready made to the end of the alphabet, and all the way through it again, when we come to Z.''Why, you're quite a literary character, sir!' said Mrs. Mann.'Well, well, ' said the beadle, evidently gratified with the compliment; 'perhaps I may be. Perhaps I may be, Mrs. Mann.' He finished the gin-and-water, and added, 'Oliver being now too old to remain here, the board have determined to have him back into the house. I have come out myself to take him there. So let me see him at once.''I'll fetch him directly, ' said Mrs. Mann, leaving the room for that purpose. Oliver, having had by this time as much of the outer coat of dirt which encrusted his face and hands, removed, as could be scrubbed off in one washing, was led into the roo
