accustomed, and
were greeted with smiles and many civil words from the lady at the bar,
who inquired very cheerfully what the gentlemen would have. They soon
found themselves seated in the tap, and, though it was not entirely
unoccupied, in their accustomed places, for there seemed a general
understanding that they enjoyed a prescriptive right.

With hunches of white bread in their black hands, and grinning with
their sable countenances and ivory teeth, they really looked like a gang
of negroes at a revel.

The cups of ale circulated, the pipes were lighted, the preliminary
puffs achieved. There was at length silence, when he who seemed their
leader and who filled a sort of president's seat, took his pipe from his
mouth, and then uttering the first complete sentence that had yet been
expressed aloud, thus delivered himself.

"The fact is we are tommied to death."

"You never spoke a truer word, Master Nixon," said one of his
companions.

"It's gospel, every word of it," said another.

"And the point is," continued Master Nixon, "what are we for to do?"

"Ay, surely," said a collier; "that's the marrow."

"Ay, ay," agreed several; "there it is."

"The question is," said Nixon, looking round with a magisterial air,
"what is wages? I say, tayn't sugar, tayn't tea, tayn't bacon. I don't
think it's candles; but of this I be sure, tayn't waistcoats."

Here there was a general groan.

"Comrades," continued Nixon, "you know what has happened; you know as
how Juggins applied for his balance after his tommy-book was paid up,
and that incarnate nigger Diggs has made him take two waistcoats. Now
the question rises, what is a collier to do with waistcoats? Pawn 'em
I s'pose to Diggs' son-in-law, next door to his father's shop, and sell
the ticket for sixpence. Now there's the question; keep to the question;
the question is waistcoats and tommy; first waistcoats and then tommy."

"I have been making a pound a-week these two months past," said another,
"but as I'm a sinner saved, I have never seen the young queen's picture
yet."

"And I have been obliged to pay the doctor for my poor wife in tommy,"
said another. "'Doctor,' I said, says I, 'I blush to do it, but all I
have got is tommy, and what shall it be, bacon or cheese?' 'Cheese at
tenpence a pound,' says he, 'which I buy for my servants at sixpence.
Never mind,' says he, for he is a thorough Christian, 'I'll take the
tommy as I find it.'"

"Juggins has got his