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-- And in this confidential strain , and much to the amusement of the new-comer , the conversation continued for a considerable time . Whatever Sir Pitt Crawley 's qualities might be , good or bad , he did not make the least disguise of them . He talked of himself incessantly , sometimes in the coarsest and vulgarest Hampshire accent ; sometimes adopting the tone of a man of the world . And so , with injunctions to Miss Sharp to be ready at five in the morning , he bade her good night . `` You 'll sleep with Tinker to-night , '' he said ; `` it 's a big bed , and there 's room for two . Lady Crawley died in it . Good night . ''