He is a child, you know!" said Mr.Jarndyce.
"And have the children looked after themselves at all, sir ?" inquired Richard.
"Why, just as you may suppose," said Mr.Jarndyce, his countenance suddenly falling.

"It is said that the children of the very poor are not brought up, but dragged up.

Harold Skimpole's children have tumbled up somehow or other.

The wind's getting round again, I am afraid.

I feel it rather!" Richard observed that the situation was exposed on a sharp night.
"It IS exposed," said Mr.Jarndyce.