Nicholas Nickleby
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- I'm doing the brimstone first.
- Of course you are.

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Grand piece of meat in that, Squeery.
Put the heat back in you.

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Aye, it will.
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- How was your journey, my pet?
- Dreadful.

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- Was it perishing?
- Torture.

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What?
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Have you...
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Did anybody...
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Has nothing been heard...
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about me?
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Not a word, and never will we.
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But count your blessings.
You've been here all these years...

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and not a penny paid after the first six.
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No clue as to who you belong to,
and still I feed you.

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That's cause for joy.
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And here's more cause for joy.
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Little Wackford.
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Father!
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Look what your pa brought you.

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