Eh, Kit, eh?
Drive on coachey, drive on.

Bye bye, Kit; all good go with you; keep up your spirits; my love to the Garlands--the dear old lady and gentleman.

Say I inquired after 'em, will you?
Blessings on 'em, on you, and on everybody, Kit.

Blessings on all the world!' With such good wishes and farewells, poured out in a rapid torrent until they were out of hearing, Quilp suffered them to depart; and when he could see the coach no longer, drew in his head, and rolled upon the ground in an ecstacy of enjoyment.
When they reached the notary's, which they were not long in doing, for they had encountered the dwarf in a bye street at a very little distance from the house, Mr Brass dismounted; and opening the coach door with a melancholy visage, requested his sister to accompany him into the office, with the view of preparing the good people within, for the mournful intelligence that awaited them.

Miss Sally complying, he desired Mr Swiveller to accompany them.