Nea, Maister—I dan't kna'—I s'pose Carrier. I ken't reet weell—ance at Windermere-watter.
NORTH.
Swiss Giantess—Billy.
BILLY.
Ay—ay—sir.
NORTH.
You will find the Swiss Giantess as complete a dormitory as man can desire, Talboys. I reserve it for myself, in event of rheumatism. Though lined with velvet, it is always cool—ventilated on a new principle—of which I took merely a hint from the Punka. My cot hangs in what used to be the Exhibition-room—and her Retreat is now a commodious Dressing-room. Billy, show Mr Talboys to the Swiss Giantess.
BILLY.
Ay—ay, sir. This way, Mr Talboy—this way, sir.
TALBOYS.