OLIVER TWIST
Among other public buildings in a certain town, which for many reasons it will be prudent to refrain from mentio
ning, and to which I will assign no fictitious name, there is one anciently common to most towns, great or small:
to wit, a workhouse; and in this workhouse was born; on a day and date which I need not trouble myself to repeat,
inasmuch as it can be of no possible consequence to the reader, in this stage of the business at all events; the item
of mortality whose name is prefixed to the head of this chapter.
For a long time after it was ushered into this world of sorrow and trouble, by the parish surgeon, it remained
a matter of considerable doubt whether the child would survive to bear any name at all; in which case it is some
what more than probable that these memoirs would never have appeared; or, if they had, that being comprised wit
hin a couple of pages, they would have possessed the inestimable merit of being the most concise and faithful
specimen of biography, extant in the literature of any age or country.