The Chancellor rises; the bar rises; the prisoner is brought forward in a hurry; the man from Shropshire cries, "My lord!" Maces, bags, and purses indignantly proclaim silence and frown at the man from Shropshire.
"In reference," proceeds the Chancellor, still on Jarndyce and Jarndyce, "to the young girl--"
"Begludship's pardon--boy," says Mr. Tangle prematurely. "In reference," proceeds the Chancellor with extra distinctness, "to the young girl and boy, the two young people"--Mr. Tangle crushed--"whom I directed to be in attendance to-day and who are now in my private room, I will see them and satisfy myself as to the expediency of making the order for their residing with their uncle."
Mr. Tangle on his legs again. "Begludship's pardon--dead."
"With their"--Chancellor looking through his double eye-glass at the papers on his desk--"grandfather."
"Begludship's pardon--victim of rash action--brains."

The Chancellor rises; the bar rises; the man from Shropshire cries, "My lord!" The junior lawyers frown at him indignantly.
"In reference," proceeds the Chancellor, still on Jarndyce and Jarndyce, "to the young girl-"
"Begludship's pardon - boy," says Mr. Tangle.
"In reference," proceeds the Chancellor with extra distinctness, "to the young girl and boy, the two young people" - Mr. Tangle crushed - "whom I told to come today and who are now in my private room, I will see them and consider making the order for their residing with their uncle."
Mr. Tangle on his legs again. "Begludship's pardon - dead."
"With their" - Chancellor looking through his eye-glass at his papers - "grandfather."
"Begludship's pardon - victim of rash action - brains."
