'I'm sorry, sir. I was in a hutty, and didn,t see you.'

 

The man murmured angrily to himself , 'Who would have thought it ? Curse him ! I can't get away from him!'

 

'I'm sorry, sir,' repeated  O liver , frightened by the man's wild , staring eyes.

 

'The devil berak your bones!' the man said through his teeth . ' What are you doing here?' He raised his hand and staarted towards Oliver with a mad look in his eyes , but fell violently to the ground , shaking and gasping , in a fit , People hurried up and helped the man into the pub while Oliver, thinking that the man was mad , ran quickly home.