:13:00
...and the next, Vilkins.
:13:02
I've got names ready
all through the alphabet, right up to Z.
:13:06
Why, you're quite
a literary character, sir.
:13:09
Well, well...
:13:11
...perhaps I may be.
- Mrs. Sowerberry...
:13:14
...this is the orphan
from the workhouse.
:13:18
Dear me, he's very small.
:13:20
But he'll grow, Mrs. Sowerberry.
He'll grow.
:13:22
Yes, I daresay he will.
On our food and drink.
:13:27
Workhouse boys always cost more
to keep than they're worth.
:13:31
Get downstairs, you bag of bones.
:13:35
Here, Charlotte...
:13:37
...give this boy some of the cold bits
that were put by for the dog.
:14:08
You don't mind sleeping
among the coffins, I suppose.
:14:11
Well, it doesn't much matter
whether you do or don't...
:14:13
...for you can't sleep anywhere else.