'Please, Mister Sawyer, Missis Raddle wants to speak to you.'
Raddle tossed her head, bit her lips, rubbed her hands harder, and looked at the wall more steadily than ever.
Raddle,' said Bob Sawyer, with all imaginable humility, 'but the fact is, that I have been disappointed in the City to-day.'--Extraordinary place that City.
Raddle, planting herself firmly on a purple cauliflower in the Kidderminster carpet, 'and what's that to me, Sir?'
Raddle,' said Bob Sawyer, blinking this last question, 'that before the middle of next week we shall be able to set ourselves quite square, and go on, on a better system, afterwards.'
Raddle, elevating her voice for the information of the neighbours--'do you suppose that I'm a-going day after day to let a fellar occupy my lodgings as never thinks of paying his rent, nor even the very money laid out for the fresh butter and lump sugar that's bought for his breakfast, and the very milk that's took in, at the street door?
Raddle, suddenly arresting the rapid torrent of her speech, and addressing the third party with impressive slowness and solemnity.
Raddle, with intense fierceness, throwing the door wide open.
Raddle, backing gradually to the door, and raising her voice to its loudest pitch, for the special behoof of Mr.
Raddle, for there never was a lodging-house yet, that was not short of glasses.
I can't,' replied the girl; 'Missis Raddle raked out the kitchen fire afore she went to bed, and locked up the kittle.'
Raddle, which appeared to proceed from beneath some distant bed-clothes.