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gentlemen; plain cooks of three feet high appearing mysteriously from
under ground; strangers walking in and going to bed without leave or
licence in the middle of the day! If he should be one of the miraculous
fellows that turn up now and then, and has gone to sleep for two
years, I shall be in a pleasant situation. It's my destiny, however, and
I hope Brass may like it. I shall be sorry if he don't. But it's no
business of mine - I have nothing whatever to do with it!'
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