Is he looking this way, Charity ?' 'He is opening the window pa!' 'Ha, ha!' cried Mr Pecksniff softly.

'All right! He has found I'm professional.

He heard me inside just now, I have no doubt.

Don't look! With regard to the fluted pillars in the portico, my dears--' 'Hallo!' cried the gentleman.
'Sir, your servant!' said Mr Pecksniff, taking off his hat.

'I am proud to make your acquaintance.' 'Come off the grass, will you!' roared the gentleman.
'I beg your pardon, sir,' said Mr Pecksniff, doubtful of his having heard aright.