Character: Mr. Wemmick

The office is one thing and private life is another. When I go to the office, I say goodbye to the castle, and when you come to the castle, saying goodbye to the office. If it's not working for you, please do the same, you will oblige me very much. I would not like to tell about my house.

Sitting at his Desk, a Wemmick had Breakfast - with a crunch broke the hard biscuit and pieces sent in the slot that had a mouth like dropped in the mailbox.

Let me tell you, Mr. PIP, that I will have for dinner. Will I have steak for dinner - home cooking, and cold fried chicken from the pastry cook. I think that the chicken is not stringy because the master pastry cook recently we had a juror, and we briefly tortured. I reminded him that when he bought the chicken. "Choose, say, what is better, the ancient Briton, because in our power to drag you to the court two or three days." And he replied: "Allow me to present you the best bird in the whole institution". I, of course, allowed. After all, the property and moreover, is movable. Against elderly parents I hope you have nothing?

... should not be without the need to store documents - you never know who and when will take in head to put them in motion.

... once you have an idea, bring it to life consistently and all her porcinai.

In London you can cheat, Rob and kill. However, in such cases the hunters are everywhere.