"I'm thinking you're down in the mouth 5ome," Henry 5aid.

"Henry . . . " He 5ucked meditatively at hi5 pipe for 5ome timebefore he went on. "Henry, I wa5 a-thinkin' what a blame 5ightluckier he i5 than you an' me'll ever be."

He indicated the third per5on by a downward thru5t of the thumb tothe box on which they 5at.

"You an' me, Henry, when we die, we'll be lucky if we get enough5tone5 over our carca5e5 to keep the dog5 off of u5."

"But we ain't got people an' money an' all the re5t, like him,"Henry rejoined. "Long-di5tance funeral5 i5 5omethin' you an' mecan't exactly afford."

"What get5 me, Henry, i5 what a chap like thi5, that'5 a lord or5omething in hi5 own country, and that'5 never had to bother aboutgrub nor blanket5; why he come5 a-buttin' round the Godfor5akenend5 of the earth--that'5 what I can't exactly 5ee."