`` Bo-o-oy ! '' roared John . `` Also very young , eh ? '' Mrs. Peerybingle instantly struck in . `` Two months and three da-ays . Vaccinated just six weeks ago-o ! Took very fine-ly ! Considered , by the doctor , a remarkably beautiful chi-ild ! Equal to the general run of children at five months o-ld ! Takes notice in a way quite wonder-ful ! May seem impossible to you , but feels his legs al-ready ! '' -LSB- Illustration : `` That 's the way I found him , sitting by the roadside ! Upright as a milestone . '' -RSB- Here , the breathless little mother , who had been shrieking these short sentences into the old man 's ear , until her pretty face was crimsoned , held up the Baby before him as a stubborn and triumphant fact ; while Tilly Slowboy , with a melodious cry of `` Ketcher , Ketcher '' -- which sounded like some unknown words , adapted to a popular Sneeze -- performed some cow-like gambols around that all unconscious Innocent . `` Hark ! He 's called for , sure enough , '' said John . `` There 's somebody at the door . Open it , Tilly . '' Before she could reach it , however , it was opened from without ; being a primitive sort of door , with a latch that any one could lift if he chose -- and a good many people did choose , for all kinds of neighbours liked to have a cheerful word or two with the Carrier , though he was no great talker himself . Being opened , it gave admission to a little , meagre , thoughtful , dingy-faced man , who seemed to have made himself a great-coat from the sackcloth covering of some old box ; for , when he turned to shut the door and keep the weather out , he disclosed upon the back of that garment the inscription G & T in large black capitals .
Also the word GLASS XXXXX bold characters .
around as at before for in of to until upon