Romeo slapped him on the back.
"Splendid, deah boy!" he said.

"We been thrown together, you know.

Ran' into you at the gate--what?
By gad, you're doin it well.

But I say, who the devil are you ?" "I'm Willie' the Waster, kind young gentleman, and I'm residin' under No.
3 wharf, fifth plank from the corner.

Would yer give er trifle towards me time-payment furniture, please, sir." Romeo contributed a shilling.