“I answer just like all the rest of them:
“‘I’ve forgotten all about it, your worship.’
“‘Just you wait; I’ve a word or two more to say to you. I know your phiz.’
“Then he gives me a good long stare. But I hadn’t seen him anywhere before, that’s a fact.
“Then he asks another of them, ‘Who are you?’
“‘Mizzle-and-scud, your worship.’
“‘They call you Mizzle-and-scud?’
“‘Precisely that, your worship.’
“‘Well and good, you’re Mizzle-and-scud! And you?’ to a third.