'Look here!' taking something out.

'Scraps of the Russian Prince's nails.

Prince Alphabet turned topsy-turvy, I call him, for his name's got all the letters in it, higgledy-piggledy.' 'The Russian Prince is a client of yours, is he ?' said Steerforth.
'I believe you, my pet,' replied Miss Mowcher.

'I keep his nails in order for him.

Twice a week! Fingers and toes.' 'He pays well, I hope ?' said Steerforth.
'Pays, as he speaks, my dear child--through the nose,' replied Miss Mowcher.