`` A n't he beautiful , John ? Do n't he look precious in his sleep ? '' `` Very precious , '' said John . `` Very much so . He generally is asleep , a n't he ? '' `` Lor , John ! Good gracious , no ! '' `` Oh ! '' said John , pondering . `` I thought his eyes was generally shut . Halloa ! '' `` Goodness , John , how you startle one ! '' `` It a n't right for him to turn 'em up in that way , '' said the astonished Carrier , `` is it ? See how he 's winking with both of 'em at once ! and look at his mouth ! Why , he 's gasping like a gold and silver fish ! '' `` You do n't deserve to be a father , you do n't , '' said Dot , with all the dignity of an experienced matron . `` But how should you know what little complaints children are troubled with , John ? You would n't so much as know their names , you stupid fellow . '' And when she had turned the baby over on her left arm , and had slapped its back as a restorative , she pinched her husband 's ear , laughing .
`` No , '' said XXXXX , pulling off his outer coat .
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