Bill and Nancy entered with Oliver, Cat, and Dodger. Oliver and Pussy looked different. He was dressed in a beige silk coat, beige trousers, and a white shirt, with a gold waistcoat buttoned up and a red cloth scarf around his neck. His brown shoes looked brand new, his hair was tousled, and he was holding a couple of books.

The girl was wearing a soft silk dress tied with a ribbon and patent leather shoes. The boys laughed, and came and surrounded him. I started to get nervous.

"Look at them, Fagin," said the red-haired boy, coming nearer and pointing to the bottom, while

the other boys were laughing. Nancy stood up to protect Oliver, and the Cat was at his side.

Feint.

"They look so ridiculous!" Someone please come and catch me while I'm laughing. The red-haired boy pretended to fall backwards next to the laughing Rogue, and caught him. Dodger pushed him away, but not too hard. Charlie pointed at Oliver again and said: "Look at his

tuxedo, Fagin!"

Charlie, Nancy, and Fagin were sitting on the sofa.

Sikes sat in the chair opposite them, and Oliver preferred to lean against the wall. a wall, away from them, but close enough. She was standing to Jack's left, and he watched in silence as she shifted from one foot to the other, clearly uncomfortable in this room and looking as if she wanted to be anywhere but here.

He sighed softly, remembering how tense he'd been in her arms before, he didn't want to , he was just lost in his memories, he'd been doing this a lot lately, and it seemed like he was taking it out on his girlfriend lately. He looked at her before reaching out and pullingher hand was between his legs, and he wrapped it loosely around her waist, his thumb rubbing against her thigh bone until she relaxed under his touch.

Startled, the Cat allowed herself to be pulled toward Jack, confused by his sudden need

to embrace her, but at least finding comfort in the embrace. Her parents infuriated her, and she didn't like verbal sparring at the best of times. Give her a fight any day. However, she remained silent and listened to the conversation.

Fagin drew nearer to Oliver and the girls and said:,

my dears. Dodger's partner touched Oliver's coat and laughed.

The boys continued to laugh, and Dodger slipped his hand into the inside pocket of his coat.

Oliver pulled out a small folded piece of paper. Fagin snatched it up and opened it when Bill asked: This is mine, Fagin. Then the boys stopped laughing.

"No, Bill, it's mine, my dear, mine, mine, mine. Then he looked up and said: "You'll get it books. Fagin held the books.

"If it's not mine, but Nancy's, I'll take the boy." Bill asked, and Fagin sighed.

The boys were silent.

"Bill, you just can't stand it. Fagin said, hoping to get his way.

"You owe me, and the check is what I need." Moreover, what I want, I get. Come on, give it

to me. I don't have time for the whole day."

-Bill, that's not fair, is it, Nancy?" Fagin asked, and Nancy looked at Bill. She didn't protest.

She wants money, too, I know.

"Fair or not, I said give it back.""Come on, you old skeleton, come on!" the

boys stared at Bill, and Fagin chuckled and handed Bill a piece of paper, which was empty.

to be a receipt. Bill grabbed the paper. "This is for my problems with Nancy. This is also

not enough. You can keep the books if you want to read them, and if you don't, you can sell them."

He handed them each a book, and Charlie took the last one.

The boys teased Oliver again. Charlie opened the book he was holding and said to Oliver,

"They're very beautiful," and Dodger took the book, turned it over, and returned it to

Charlie. "Nice handwriting, isn't it, Oliver?"" Charlie finished.

"Send them back." They belong to Mr. Brownlow. Send them back, the money and the books. He

'll think I stole them; please send them back. Oliver pleaded.

Fagin looked at Rotten and then turned to Oliver. "you're right, Oliver, you're right. They'll think

you stole them. " The boys laughed turned and looked at the Cat. The boys looked at her, and she looked at Fagin. "He's not a thief, Fagin, and he's not a talker.

You can trust him.

"No," said Dodger's partner, tugging at a lock of curly hair. "No," said."

"Oh, honey, it doesn't matter what Oliver says. If he's with us, they'll think he's one of

them. Moreover, they wouldn't believe a word he said. Fagin concluded. The boys laughed.

She looked at Dodger, who looked at Oliver and started laughing too. Oliver looked as if he was about to die.

"he's going to cry."

The boys laughed again, and Oliver ran out, shouting, " Help, call the police! The police!"

Dodger ran after him, Charley right behind him, and Fagin even further away, because he

can't run because of his hunched back. Nancy slammed the door and stopped in front of it.

when Bill came up to her. The boys backed away, trying to avoid Bill.

The door opened and Dodger came in with Charlie and Fagin, who was holding Oliver by

the collar of his coat. Charlie was standing behind came into the drawing-room and gave Oliver a push. "So

you wanted to leave, dear?"" Then he began to beat Oliver on the back with the whip, and all the boys backed away. Nancy

started to get up, but one of the boys sitting on the sofa with us said, "Nancy ran up to Fagin and snatched the whip from Him. "I won't stand by and watch it done,

Fagin! Then she threw the whip, and it landed next to the fireplace. "You've got a boy, Fagin,

what more do you want?" "

Shut up, Nancy, or I'll keep you quiet for a long time," Bill threatened, as Fagin chuckled.

"Leave him, I tell you, leave him!""

Bill pointed at her:

Then Fagin shook his head, looking at Oliver, who was breathing heavily and looked as if he were alive ... " Oh

, God help me, it's true. He's a liar, a thief, everything is bad since that night, " she pointed out.

Oliver, and then to Fagin: "Isn't that enough for an old man without blows?""

"Could we use polite words, polite words?" "

Nancy clawed at his face. "Polite words?"" Polite words, you old scoundrel! I stole for you

when I was a child, and I'm not half as old as I am now! She pointed at Oliver again.

'It's your life,' said Fagin sourly.

"Yes, and you're the scoundrel who brought me to this," she pointed to Fagin, and then to me.

"and you'll keep me in this every day," she then patted the old

scoundrel on the back, " until I die!"

Bill walked over to Nancy, grabbed her around the waist, and threw her to the floor.

Dodger held Oliver's left sleeve, and they took off their coats as he said, "

Charlie's right. This suit costs more than six dollars a penny. "

- This is the silkiest coat I've ever felt."Nicky touched his coat and examined it.

Dodger and Charlie picked up their coats and looked at him. "I've never felt so good.""What

about you, Dodger? Charlie asked. The other boys came over and looked at the coat.

Charlie looked at Dodger, waiting for an answer.

"Not me. If I'm not mistaken, it's the same thing the queen wears on Sundays. Dodger

glanced at Fagin as the boys laughed and gathered around Oliver. They began

to unbutton his shirt and overalls.

"Quick, grab him," the older blonde said.

"Take it off," one of them said, and they all laughed.

It's better if you step back.

"Because I don't want you to get hurt," Dodger said.

"Pick it up," one of them said.

"He's going up," said the other.

The red-haired boy held him from behind, and the boys held him from the side. "Take off

your shoes," he ordered.

They took off his shoes, and one of the boys put down the clothes they had taken off. Fagin

remained standing, and Bill remained seated. The boys set Oliver down and

continued to laugh as Fagin tossed Oliver a long white nightgown.

They were still laughing, and Pussycat and Nancy couldn't see it.

Oliver was suffering, and she couldn't take it the cat got up and came over to them. Kitty was collecting the clothes they

had taken off.

"That's not good," she said, looking at Shad.

"You'd better step aside and let us finish," Dodger said.

"He's going to bed."- Said the Dodger.

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