"Yes, do, father," says Minnie.

And now he's come into the business.

And look here! The youngest!' Minnie laughed, and stroked her banded hair upon her temples, as her father put one of his fat fingers into the hand of the child she was dancing on the counter.
'Two parties, of course!' said Mr.Omer, nodding his head retrospectively.

'Ex-actly so! And Joram's at work, at this minute, on a grey one with silver nails, not this measurement'-- the measurement of the dancing child upon the counter--'by a good two inches .-- -Will you take something ?' I thanked him, but declined.
'Let me see,' said Mr.Omer.

'Barkis's the carrier's wife--Peggotty's the boatman's sister--she had something to do with your family?
She was in service there, sure ?' My answering in the affirmative gave him great satisfaction.
'I believe my breath will get long next, my memory's getting so much so,' said Mr.Omer.