Warm, my dear young friend, withthree lumps of sugar to the tumbler.
( Dickens The Pickwick papers ) Mr. Stiggins, encouraged by this sound, which he understood to betokenremorse or repentance, looked about him, rubbed his hands, wept,smiled, wept again, and then, walking softly across the room to awell-remembered shelf in one corner, took down a tumbler, and with greatdeliberation put four lumps of sugar in it.