"Mrs Harris," I says, at the very last
case as ever I acted in, which it was but a young person, "Mrs Harris,"
I says, "leave the bottle on the chimley-piece, and don't ask me to take
none, but let me put my lips to it when I am so dispoged, and then I
will do what I'm engaged to do, according to the best of my ability."
"Mrs Gamp," she says, in answer, "if ever there was a sober creetur to
be got at eighteen pence a day for working people, and three and six for
gentlefolks--night watching,"' said Mrs Gamp with emphasis, '"being a
extra charge--you are that inwallable person." "Mrs Harris," I says to
her, "don't name the charge, for if I could afford to lay all my feller
creeturs out for nothink, I would gladly do it, sich is the love I bears
'em. But what I always says to them as has the management of matters,
Mrs Harris"'--here she kept her eye on Mr Pecksniff--'"be they gents or
be they ladies, is, don't ask me whether I won't take none, or whether I
will, but leave the bottle on the chimley-piece, and let me put my lips
to it when I am so dispoged."'
The conclusion of this affecting narrative brought them to the house.
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