I felt it comin' when I looked into the glass.
Says I to myself: 'Jim, that's Mr.Fenton as is now afore ye.

Look at 'im sharp, so that, if so be ye ever seen 'im agin' ye'll know 'im.' I never knowed exactly where the Mister come from afore.

Ye have to be measured for't.

A pair o' shears, an' a needle an' thread, an' a hot goose is what changes a man into a Mister.

It's a nice thing to find out, but it's uncomf'table.