"The Wells!" said he.
"Why—yes, to be sure, but how did you know that?"
"It's use!" said he.
"What do you mean?"
"They all ask!" said he.
"Who do?"
"Tramps!" said he.
"Oh! so you take me for a tramp?"
"Ah!" said he.
"And you," said I, "put me in mind of a certain Semi-quavering Friar."