"And who have we got here to-night?" says Mr. Bucket, opening another door and glaring in with his bull's-eye. "Two drunken men, eh? And two women? The men are sound enough," turning back each sleeper's arm from his face to look at him. "Are these your good men, my dears?"

"And who have we got here tonight?" says Mr. Bucket, opening another door and glaring in with his lantern. "Two drunken men, eh? And two women? Are these your good men, my dears?"
