So's Fagin.

So's Sikes.
So's Nancy.

So's Bet.

So we all are, down to the dog.

And he's the downiest one of the lot!' 'And the least given to peaching,' added Charley Bates.
'He wouldn't so much as bark in a witness-box, for fear of committing himself; no, not if you tied him up in one, and left him there without wittles for a fortnight,' said the Dodger.
'Not a bit of it,' observed Charley.
'He's a rum dog.