From A Christmas Carol
[having cleaned out Scrooge's townhouse, she's now selling his things on the rough side of town
] ... Watch, bed-curtains, blankets... So what's your offer for all these?
One pound-sterling, five crowns and three schillings. Not a hay-penny more if I was to be boiled for it.
You're hardened, Joe, and no mistake!
I'm ALWAYS kind to the ladies! That's the way I ruined myself!
[to Christmas Future
] Spirit, what perversity is this? I've asked to see some emotion connected with that man's death... and you've shown me only greed, and malice, and apathy! Let me see some TENDERNESS, some... DEPTH OF FEELING!