There is an individual present; he has him in his eye; to whom they owe a debt of gratitude.

He repeats it--a debt of gratitude.
Their rugged natures have been softened and ameliorated that day, by the society of lovely woman.

There is a gentleman in company whom two accomplished and delightful females regard with veneration, as the fountain of their existence.

Yes, when yet the two Miss Pecksniffs lisped in language scarce intelligible, they called that individual 'Father!' There is great applause.

He gives them 'Mr Pecksniff, and God bless him!' They all shake hands with Mr Pecksniff, as they drink the toast.