The room in which the boys were fed was a large stone hall, with a copper at one end, out of which the cook took gruel which he put
into each bowl at meal-times. Each boy had one portion of gruel, and no more, and on Sundays they had two ounces and a
quarter of bread besides. The bowls never needed washing — the boys
polished them with their spoons till they shone again. At last the boys
got so wild with hunger that one boy said he was afraid he would
some night eat a boy who slept next to him.The boys believed him.A council was held. Oliver was chosen to go up to the cook that
evening after supper and ask for more. The evening arrived, and the boys took their places. The cook stood at the copper. The gruel was
served out and disappeared. Then Oliver rose from the table and
advancing to the cook, said in a weak voice: "Please, sir, I want
some more." The cook was a healthy man, but he turned pale. "What?"
said he in a trembling voice. The man could not believe his ears.