"And very pretty company too, I dare say."
"Quite right, Miss Sharp. Right, as usual, Miss Sharp. Uncommon pretty company--haw, haw!" and the Captain laughed more and more, thinking he had made a good joke.
"Rawdon, don't be naughty!" his aunt exclaimed.
"Well, his father's a City man--immensely rich, they say. Hang those City fellows, they must bleed; and I've not done with him yet, I can tell you. Haw, haw!"

"And very pretty company too, I dare say."
"Quite right, Miss Sharp, as usual. Uncommon pretty company - haw, haw!" laughed the Captain.
"Rawdon, don't be naughty!" his aunt exclaimed.
"Well, his father's a City man, immensely rich, they say. Hang those City fellows, they must bleed; and I've not done with him yet, I can tell you. Haw, haw!"
