Henri Rousseau The Snake Charmer

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'When a man says "What's it all about then, seriously, when you get right down to it?" he's in a bad way,' he said, rolling a 'He always gets it wrong,' said Albert. 'That's the trouble. Like when he heard about Hogswatchnight? Remember that? We had to do the whole thing, the oak tree in a pot, the paper sausages, the pork dinner, him sitting there with a paper hat on saying IS THIS JOLLY? I made him a little desk ornament thing and he gave me a brick.'
Albert put the cigarette to his lips. It had been expertly rolled. Only an expert could get a rollup so thin and yet so soggy.
'It was a good brick, mind. I've still got it somewhere.'cigarette. 'So I don't know what it means when he says it. It's one of his fancies again.'The room's only other occupant nodded. His mouth was full.'All that business with his daughter,' said Albert. 'I mean . . . daughter? And then he heard about apprentices. Nothing would do but he had to go and get one! Hah! Nothing but trouble, that was. And you, too, come to think of it . . . you're one of his fancies. No offence meant,' he added, aware of who he was talking to. 'You worked out all right. You do a good job.'Another nod.