"It's only about young Twist, my dear," said Mr. Sowcrberry. "A very good-looking boy that, my dear."
"He need be, for he eats enough," observed the lady.
"There's an expression of melancholy in his face, my dear," resumed Mr. Sowerberry, "which is very interesting, lie would make a delightful mute, my dear."
Mrs. Sowerberry looked up with an expression of considerable wonderment. Mr. Sowerberry remarked it, and, without allowing time for any observation on the good lady's part, proceeded.
"I don't mean a regular mute to attend grown-up people, my dear, but only for childrens practice. It would be very new to have a mute in proportion, my dear. You may depend upon it that it would have a superb effect."
Mrs. Sowerberry, who had a good deal of taste in the undertaking way, was much struck by the novelty of this idea; but, as it would have been compromising her dignity to have