One lot have had the luck, the other--well, you see." He shrugged.

"A common set! I've been robbed here half a dozen times.

If you have new shoes, a good waistcoat, an overcoat, you want eyes in the back of your head.

And they are populated! Change your bed, and you'll run all the dangers of not sleeping alone.

'V'la ma clientele'! The half of them don't pay me!" He, snapped his yellow sticks of fingers.