'Perhaps I might name one of 'em after you.

Tom, eh?
Well, I don't know.

Tom's not a bad name.

Thomas Pinch Chuzzlewit.

T.P.C.on his pinafores--no objection to that, I should say ?' Tom cleared his throat, and smiled.
'SHE would like you, Tom, I know,' said Martin.
'Aye!' cried Tom Pinch, faintly.
'I can tell exactly what she would think of you,' said Martin leaning his chin upon his hand, and looking through the window-glass as if he read there what he said; 'I know her so well.