'Whatisallthis?'criedthegirlinvoluntarily。
'Whatisit?'pursuedFagin,madwithrage。'Whentheboy'sworthhundredsofpoundstome,amItolosewhatchancethrewmeinthewayofgettingsafely,throughthewhimsofadrunkengangthatIcouldwhistleawaythelivesof!Andmebound,too,toaborndevilthatonlywantsthewill,andhasthepowerto,to——'
Pantingforbreath,theoldmanstammeredforaword;andinthatinstantcheckedthetorrentofhiswrath,andchangedhiswholedemeanour。Amomentbefore,hisclenchedhandshadgraspedtheair;hiseyeshaddilated;andhisfacegrownlividwithpassion;
butnow,heshrunkintoachair,and,coweringtogether,trembledwiththeapprehensionofhavinghimselfdisclosedsomehiddenvillainy。Afterashortsilence,heventuredtolookroundathiscompanion。Heappearedsomewhatreassured,onbeholdingherinthesamelistlessattitudefromwhichhehadfirstrousedher。
'Nancy,dear!'croakedtheJew,inhisusualvoice。'Didyoumindme,dear?'
'Don'tworrymenow,Fagin!'repliedthegirl,raisingherheadlanguidly。'IfBillhasnotdoneitthistime,hewillanother。
Hehasdonemanyagoodjobforyou,andwilldomanymorewhenhecan;andwhenhecan'thewon't;sonomoreaboutthat。'
'Regardingthisboy,mydear?'saidtheJew,rubbingthepalmsofhishandsnervouslytogether。
'Theboymusttakehischancewiththerest,'interruptedNancy,hastily;'andIsayagain,Ihopeheisdead,andoutofharm'sway,andoutofyours,——thatis,ifBillcomestonoharm。AndifTobygotclearoff,Bill'sprettysuretobesafe;forBill'sworthtwoofTobyanytime。'
'AndaboutwhatIwassaying,mydear?'observedtheJew,keepinghisglisteningeyesteadilyuponher。
'Yourmustsayitalloveragain,ifit'sanythingyouwantmetodo,'rejoinedNancy;'andifitis,youhadbetterwaittillto-morrow。Youputmeupforaminute;butnowI'mstupidagain。'
Faginputseveralotherquestions:allwiththesamedriftofascertainingwhetherthegirlhadprofitedbyhisunguardedhints;but,sheansweredthemsoreadily,andwaswithalsoutterlyunmovedbyhissearchinglooks,thathisoriginalimpressionofherbeingmorethanatrifleinliquor,wasconfirmed。Nancy,indeed,wasnotexemptfromafailingwhichwasverycommonamongtheJew'sfemalepupils;andinwhich,intheirtendereryears,theywereratherencouragedthanchecked。
Herdisorderedappearance,andawholesaleperfumeofGenevawhichpervadedtheapartment,affordedstongconfirmatoryevidenceofthejusticeoftheJew'ssupposition;andwhen,afterindulginginthetemporarydisplayofviolenceabovedescribed,shesubsided,firstintodullness,andafterwardsintoacompoundoffeelings:undertheinfluenceofwhichsheshedtearsoneminute,andinthenextgaveutterancetovariousexclamationsof'Neversaydie!'anddiverscalculationsastowhatmightbetheamountoftheoddssolongasaladyorgentlemanwashappy,Mr。
Fagin,whohadhadconsiderableexperienceofsuchmattersinhistime,saw,withgreatsatisfaction,thatshewasveryfargoneindeed。
Havingeasedhismindbythisdiscovery;andhavingaccomplishedhistwofoldobjectofimpartingtothegirlwhathehad,thatnight,heard,andofascertaining,withhisowneyes,thatSikeshadnotreturned,Mr。Faginagainturnedhisfacehomeward:
leavinghisyoungfriendasleep,withherheaduponthetable。
Itwaswithinanhourofmidnight。Theweatherbeingdark,andpiercingcold,hehadnogreattemptationtoloiter。Thesharpwindthatscouredthestreets,seemedtohaveclearedthemofpassengers,asofdustandmud,forfewpeoplewereabroad,andtheyweretoallappearancehasteningfasthome。ItblewfromtherightquarterfortheJew,however,andstraightbeforeithewent:trembling,andshivering,aseveryfreshgustdrovehimrudelyonhisway。
Hehadreachedthecornerofhisownstreet,andwasalreadyfumblinginhispocketforthedoor-key,whenadarkfigureemergedfromaprojectingentrancewhichlayindeepshadow,and,crossingtheroad,glideduptohimunperceived。
'Fagin!'whisperedavoiceclosetohisear。
'Ah!'saidtheJew,turningquicklyround,'isthat——'
'Yes!'interruptedthestranger。'Ihavebeenlingeringherethesetwohours。Wherethedevilhaveyoubeen?'
'Onyourbusiness,mydear,'repliedtheJew,glancinguneasilyathiscompanion,andslackeninghispaceashespoke。'Onyourbusinessallnight。'
'Oh,ofcourse!'saidthestranger,withasneer。'Well;andwhat'scomeofit?'
'Nothinggood,'saidtheJew。
'Nothingbad,Ihope?'saidthestranger,stoppingshort,andturningastartledlookonhiscompanion。
TheJewshookhishead,andwasabouttoreply,whenthestranger,interruptinghim,motionedtothehouse,beforewhichtheyhadbythistimearrived:remarking,thathehadbettersaywhathehadgottosay,undercover:forhisbloodwaschilledwithstandingaboutsolong,andthewindblewthroughhim。
Faginlookedasifhecouldhavewillinglyexcusedhimselffromtakinghomeavisitoratthatunseasonablehour;and,indeed,mutteredsomethingabouthavingnofire;buthiscompanionrepeatinghisrequestinaperemptorymanner,heunlockedthedoor,andrequestedhimtocloseitsoftly,whilehegotalight。
'It'sasdarkasthegrave,'saidtheman,gropingforwardafewsteps。'Makehaste!'
'Shutthedoor,'whisperedFaginfromtheendofthepassage。Ashespoke,itclosedwithaloudnoise。
'Thatwasn'tmydoing,'saidtheotherman,feelinghisway。'Thewindblewitto,oritshutofitsownaccord:oneortheother。
Looksharpwiththelight,orIshallknockmybrainsoutagainstsomethinginthisconfoundedhole。'
Faginstealthilydescendedthekitchenstairs。Afterashortabsence,hereturnedwithalightedcandle,andtheintelligencethatTobyCrackitwasasleepinthebackroombelow,andthattheboyswereinthefrontone。Beckoningthemantofollowhim,heledthewayupstairs。
'Wecansaythefewwordswe'vegottosayinhere,mydear,'
saidtheJew,throwingopenadooronthefirstfloor;'andasthereareholesintheshutters,andwenevershowlightstoourneighbours,we'llsetthecandleonthestairs。There!'
Withthosewords,theJew,stoopingdown,placedthecandleonanupperflightofstairs,exactlyoppositetotheroomdoor。Thisdone,heledthewayintotheapartment;whichwasdestituteofallmovablessaveabrokenarm-chair,andanoldcouchorsofawithoutcovering,whichstoodbehindthedoor。Uponthispieceoffurniture,thestrangersathimselfwiththeairofawearyman;andtheJew,drawingupthearm-chairopposite,theysatfacetoface。Itwasnotquitedark;thedoorwaspartiallyopen;andthecandleoutside,threwafeeblereflectionontheoppositewall。
Theyconversedforsometimeinwhispers。Thoughnothingoftheconversationwasdistinguishablebeyondafewdisjointedwordshereandthere,alistenermighteasilyhaveperceivedthatFaginappearedtobedefendinghimselfagainstsomeremarksofthestranger;andthatthelatterwasinastateofconsiderableirritation。Theymighthavebeentalking,thus,foraquarterofanhourormore,whenMonks——bywhichnametheJewhaddesignatedthestrangemanseveraltimesinthecourseoftheircolloquy——said,raisinghisvoicealittle,'Itellyouagain,itwasbadlyplanned。Whynothavekepthimhereamongtherest,andmadeasneaking,snivellingpickpocketofhimatonce?'
'Onlyhearhim!'exclaimedtheJew,shrugginghisshoulders。
'Why,doyoumeantosayyoucouldn'thavedoneit,ifyouhadchosen?'demandedMonks,sternly。'Haven'tyoudoneit,withotherboys,scoresoftimes?Ifyouhadhadpatienceforatwelvemonth,atmost,couldn'tyouhavegothimconvicted,andsentsafelyoutofthekingdom;perhapsforlife?'
'Whoseturnwouldthathaveserved,mydear?'inquiredtheJewhumbly。
'Mine,'repliedMonks。
'Butnotmine,'saidtheJew,submissively。'Hemighthavebecomeofusetome。Whentherearetwopartiestoabargain,itisonlyreasonablethattheinterestsofbothshouldbeconsulted;isit,mygoodfriend?'
'Whatthen?'demandedMonks。
'Isawitwasnoteasytotrainhimtothebusiness,'repliedtheJew;'hewasnotlikeotherboysinthesamecircumstances。'
'Cursehim,no!'mutteredtheman,'orhewouldhavebeenathief,longago。'
'Ihadnoholduponhimtomakehimworse,'pursuedtheJew,anxiouslywatchingthecountenanceofhiscompanion。'Hishandwasnotin。Ihadnothingtofrightenhimwith;whichwealwaysmusthaveinthebeginning,orwelabourinvain。WhatcouldI
do?SendhimoutwiththeDodgerandCharley?Wehadenoughofthat,atfirst,mydear;Itrembledforusall。'
'THATwasnotmydoing,'observedMonks。
'No,no,mydear!'renewedtheJew。'AndIdon'tquarrelwithitnow;because,ifithadneverhappened,youmightneverhaveclappedeyesontheboytonoticehim,andsoledtothediscoverythatitwashimyouwerelookingfor。Well!Igothimbackforyoubymeansofthegirl;andthenSHEbeginstofavourhim。'
'Throttlethegirl!'saidMonks,impatiently。
'Why,wecan'taffordtodothatjustnow,mydear,'repliedtheJew,smiling;'and,besides,thatsortofthingisnotinourway;or,oneofthesedays,Imightbegladtohaveitdone。I
knowwhatthesegirlsare,Monks,well。Assoonastheboybeginstoharden,she'llcarenomoreforhim,thanforablockofwood。Youwanthimmadeathief。Ifheisalive,Icanmakehimonefromthistime;and,if——if——'saidtheJew,drawingnearertotheother,——'it'snotlikely,mind,——butiftheworstcomestotheworst,andheisdead——'
'It'snofaultofmineifheis!'interposedtheotherman,withalookofterror,andclaspingtheJew'sarmwithtremblinghands。'Mindthat。Fagin!Ihadnohandinit。Anythingbuthisdeath,Itoldyoufromthefirst。Iwon'tshedblood;it'salwaysfoundout,andhauntsamanbesides。Iftheyshothimdead,Iwasnotthecause;doyouhearme?Firethisinfernalden!What'sthat?'
'What!'criedtheJew,graspingthecowardroundthebody,withbotharms,ashesprungtohisfeet。'Where?'
'Yonder!repliedtheman,glaringattheoppositewall。'Theshadow!Isawtheshadowofawoman,inacloakandbonnet,passalongthewainscotlikeabreath!'
TheJewreleasedhishold,andtheyrushedtumultuouslyfromtheroom。Thecandle,wastedbythedraught,wasstandingwhereithadbeenplaced。Itshowedthemonlytheemptystaircase,andtheirownwhitefaces。Theylistenedintently:aprofoundsilencereignedthroughoutthehouse。
'It'syourfancy,'saidtheJew,takingupthelightandturningtohiscompanion。
'I'llswearIsawit!'repliedMonks,trembling。'ItwasbendingforwardwhenIsawitfirst;andwhenIspoke,itdartedaway。'
TheJewglancedcontemptuouslyatthepalefaceofhisassociate,and,tellinghimhecouldfollow,ifhepleased,ascendedthestairs。Theylookedintoalltherooms;theywerecold,bare,andempty。Theydescendedintothepassage,andthenceintothecellarsbelow。Thegreendamphunguponthelowwalls;thetracksofthesnailandslugglistenedinthelightofthecandle;butallwasstillasdeath。
'Whatdoyouthinknow?'saidtheJew,whentheyhadregainedthepassage。'Besidesourselves,there'snotacreatureinthehouseexceptTobyandtheboys;andthey'resafeenough。Seehere!'
Asaproofofthefact,theJewdrewforthtwokeysfromhispocket;andexplained,thatwhenhefirstwentdownstairs,hehadlockedthemin,topreventanyintrusionontheconference。
ThisaccumulatedtestimonyeffectuallystaggeredMr。Monks。Hisprotestationshadgraduallybecomelessandlessvehementastheyproceededintheirsearchwithoutmakinganydiscovery;and,now,hegaveventtoseveralverygrimlaughs,andconfesseditcouldonlyhavebeenhisexcitedimagination。Hedeclinedanyrenewaloftheconversation,however,forthatnight:suddenlyrememberingthatitwaspastoneo'clock。Andsotheamiablecoupleparted。
CHAPTERXXVII
ATONESFORTHEUNPOLITENESSOFAFORMERCHAPTER;WHICHDESERTEDA
LADY,MOSTUNCEREMONIOUSLY
Asitwouldbe,bynomeans,seemlyinahumbleauthortokeepsomightyapersonageasabeadlewaiting,withhisbacktothefire,andtheskirtsofhiscoatgatheredupunderhisarms,untilsuchtimeasitmightsuithispleasuretorelievehim;andasitwouldstilllessbecomehisstation,orhisgallentrytoinvolveinthesameneglectaladyonwhomthatbeadlehadlookedwithaneyeoftendernessandaffection,andinwhoseearhehadwhisperedsweetwords,which,comingfromsuchaquarter,mightwellthrillthebosomofmaidormatronofwhatsoeverdegree;thehistorianwhosepentracesthesewords——trustingthatheknowshisplace,andthatheentertainsabecomingreverenceforthoseuponearthtowhomhighandimportantauthorityisdelegated——hastenstopaythemthatrespectwhichtheirpositiondemands,andtotreatthemwithallthatduteousceremonywhichtheirexaltedrank,andbyconsequencegreatvirtues,imperativelyclaimathishands。Towardsthisend,indeed,hehadpurposedtointroduce,inthisplace,adissertationtouchingthedivinerightofbeadles,andelucidativeoftheposition,thatabeadlecandonowrong:whichcouldnotfailtohavebeenbothpleasurableandprofitabletotheright-mindedreaderbutwhichheisunfortunatelycompelled,bywantoftimeandspace,topostponetosomemoreconvenientandfittingopportunity;onthearrivalofwhich,hewillbepreparedtoshow,thatabeadleproperlyconstituted:thatistosay,aparochialbeadle,attachedtoaparochailworkhouse,andattendinginhisofficialcapacitytheparochialchurch:is,inrightandvirtueofhisoffice,possessedofalltheexcellencesandbestqualitiesofhumanity;andthattononeofthoseexcellences,canmerecompanies'beadles,orcourt-of-lawbeadles,orevenchapel-of-easebeadlessavethelast,andtheyinaverylowlyandinferiordegree,laytheremotestsustainableclaim。
Mr。Bumblehadre-countedtheteaspoons,re-weighedthesugar-tongs,madeacloserinspectionofthemilk-pot,andascertainedtoanicetytheexactconditionofthefurniture,downtotheveryhorse-hairseatsofthechairs;andhadrepeatedeachprocessfullhalfadozentimes;beforehebegantothinkthatitwastimeforMrs。Corneytoreturn。Thinkingbegetsthinking;astherewerenosoundsofMrs。Corney'sapproach,itoccuredtoMr。Bumblethatitwouldbeaninnocentandvirtuouswayofspendingthetime,ifhewerefurthertoallayhiscuriousitybyacursoryglanceattheinteriorofMrs。Corney'schestofdrawers。
Havinglistenedatthekeyhole,toassurehimselfthatnobodywasapproachingthechamber,Mr。Bumble,beginningatthebottom,proceededtomakehimselfacquaintedwiththecontentsofthethreelongdrawers:which,beingfilledwithvariousgarmentsofgoodfashionandtexture,carefullypreservedbetweentwolayersofoldnewspapers,speckledwithdriedlavender:seemedtoyieldhimexceedingsatisfaction。Arriving,incourseoftime,attheright-handcornerdrawerinwhichwasthekey,andbeholdingthereinasmallpadlockedbox,which,beingshaken,gaveforthapleasantsound,asofthechinkingofcoin,Mr。Bumblereturnedwithastatelywalktothefireplace;and,resuminghisoldattitude,said,withagraveanddeterminedair,'I'lldoit!'
Hefollowedupthisremarkabledeclaration,byshakinghisheadinawaggishmannerfortenminutes,asthoughhewereremonstratingwithhimselfforbeingsuchapleasantdog;andthen,hetookaviewofhislegsinprofile,withmuchseemingpleasureandinterest。
Hewasstillplacidlyengagedinthislattersurvey,whenMrs。
Corney,hurryingintotheroom,threwherself,inabreathlessstate,onachairbythefireside,andcoveringhereyeswithonehand,placedtheotheroverherheart,andgaspedforbreath。
'Mrs。Corney,'saidMr。Bumble,stoopingoverthematron,'whatisthis,ma'am?Hasanythinghappened,ma'am?Prayanswerme:
I'mon——on——'Mr。Bumble,inhisalarm,couldnotimmediatelythinkoftheword'tenterhooks,'sohesaid'brokenbottles。'
'Oh,Mr。Bumble!'criedthelady,'Ihavebeensodreadfullyputout!'
'Putout,ma'am!'exclaimedMr。Bumble;'whohasdaredto——?I
know!'saidMr。Bumble,checkinghimself,withnativemajesty,'thisisthemwiciouspaupers!'
'It'sdreadfultothinkof!'saidthelady,shuddering。
'ThenDON'Tthinkofit,ma'am,'rejoinedMr。Bumble。
'Ican'thelpit,'whimperedthelady。
'Thentakesomething,ma'am,'saidMr。Bumblesoothingly。'A
littleofthewine?'
'Notfortheworld!'repliedMrs。Corney。'Icouldn't,——oh!Thetopshelfintheright-handcorner——oh!'Utteringthesewords,thegoodladypointed,distractedly,tothecupboard,andunderwentaconvulsionfrominternalspasms。Mr。Bumblerushedtothecloset;and,snatchingapintgreen-glassbottlefromtheshelfthusincoherentlyindicated,filledatea-cupwithitscontents,andheldittothelady'slips。
'I'mbetternow,'saidMrs。Corney,fallingback,afterdrinkinghalfofit。
Mr。Bumbleraisedhiseyespiouslytotheceilinginthankfulness;and,bringingthemdownagaintothebrimofthecup,liftedittohisnose。
'Peppermint,'exclaimedMrs。Corney,inafaintvoice,smilinggentlyonthebeadleasshespoke。'Tryit!There'salittle——alittlesomethingelseinit。'
Mr。Bumbletastedthemedicinewithadoubtfullook;smackedhislips;tookanothertaste;andputthecupdownempty。
'It'sverycomforting,'saidMrs。Corney。
'Verymuchsoindeed,ma'am,'saidthebeadle。Ashespoke,hedrewachairbesidethematron,andtenderlyinquiredwhathadhappenedtodistressher。
'Nothing,'repliedMrs。Corney。'Iamafoolish,excitable,weakcreetur。'
'Notweak,ma'am,'retortedMr。Bumble,drawinghischairalittlecloser。'Areyouaweakcreetur,Mrs。Corney?'
'Weareallweakcreeturs,'saidMrs。Corney,layingdownageneralprinciple。
'Soweare,'saidthebeadle。
Nothingwassaidoneitherside,foraminuteortwoafterwards。
Bytheexpirationofthattime,Mr。BumblehadillustratedthepositionbyremovinghisleftarmfromthebackofMrs。Corney'schair,whereithadpreviouslyrested,toMrs。Corney'saprong-string,roundwhichisgraduallybecameentwined。
'Weareallweakcreeturs,'saidMr。Bumble。
Mrs。Corneysighed。
'Don'tsigh,Mrs。Corney,'saidMr。Bumble。
'Ican'thelpit,'saidMrs。Corney。Andshesighedagain。
'Thisisaverycomfortableroom,ma'am,'saidMr。Bumblelookinground。'Anotherroom,andthis,ma'am,wouldbeacompletething。'
'Itwouldbetoomuchforone,'murmuredthelady。
'Butnotfortwo,ma'am,'rejoinedMr。Bumble,insoftaccents。
'Eh,Mrs。Corney?'
Mrs。Corneydroopedherhead,whenthebeadlesaidthis;thebeadledroopedhis,togetaviewofMrs。Corney'sface。Mrs。
Corney,withgreatpropriety,turnedherheadaway,andreleasedherhandtogetatherpocket-handkerchief;butinsensiblyreplaceditinthatofMr。Bumble。
'Theboardallowsyoucoals,don'tthey,Mrs。Corney?'inquiredthebeadle,affectionatelypressingherhand。
'Andcandles,'repliedMrs。Corney,slightlyreturningthepressure。
'Coals,candles,andhouse-rentfree,'saidMr。Bumble。'Oh,Mrs。Corney,whatanAngelyouare!'
Theladywasnotproofagainstthisburstoffeeling。ShesankintoMr。Bumble'sarms;andthatgentlemaninhisagitation,imprintedapassionatekissuponherchastenose。
'Suchporochialperfection!'exclaimedMr。Bumble,rapturously。
'YouknowthatMr。Sloutisworseto-night,myfascinator?'
'Yes,'repliedMrs。Corney,bashfully。
'Hecan'tliveaweek,thedoctorsays,'pursuedMr。Bumble。'Heisthemasterofthisestablishment;hisdeathwillcauseawacancy;thatwacancymustbefilledup。Oh,Mrs。Corney,whataprospectthisopens!Whataopportunityforajiningofheartsandhousekeepings!'
Mrs。Corneysobbed。
'Thelittleword?'saidMr。Bumble,bendingoverthebashfulbeauty。'Theonelittle,little,littleword,myblessedCorney?'
'Ye——ye——yes!'sighedoutthematron。
'Onemore,'pursuedthebeadle;'composeyourdarlingfeelingsforonlyonemore。Whenisittocomeoff?'
Mrs。Corneytwiceessayedtospeak:andtwicefailed。Atlengthsummoningupcourage,shethrewherarmsaroundMr。Bumble'sneck,andsaid,itmightbeassoonaseverhepleased,andthathewas'airresistibleduck。'
Mattersbeingthusamicablyandsatisfactorilyarranged,thecontractwassolemnlyratifiedinanotherteacupfulofthepeppermintmixture;whichwasrenderedthemorenecessary,bytheflutterandagitationofthelady'sspirits。Whileitwasbeingdisposedof,sheacquaintedMr。Bumblewiththeoldwoman'sdecease。
'Verygood,'saidthatgentleman,sippinghispeppermint;'I'llcallatSowerberry'sasIgohome,andtellhimtosendto-morrowmorning。Wasitthatasfrightenedyou,love?'
'Itwasn'tanythingparticular,dear,'saidtheladyevasively。
'Itmusthavebeensomething,love,'urgedMr。Bumble。'Won'tyoutellyourownB。?'
'Notnow,'rejoinedthelady;'oneofthesedays。Afterwe'remarried,dear。'
'Afterwe'remarried!'exclaimedMr。Bumble。'Itwasn'tanyimpudencefromanyofthemmalepaupersas——'
'No,no,love!'interposedthelady,hastily。
'IfIthoughtitwas,'continuedMr。Bumble;'ifIthoughtasanyoneof'emhaddaredtolifthiswulgareyestothatlovelycountenance——'
'Theywouldn'thavedaredtodoit,love,'respondedthelady。
'Theyhadbetternot!'saidMr。Bumble,clenchinghisfist。'Letmeseeanyman,porochialorextra-porochial,aswouldpresumetodoit;andIcantellhimthathewouldn'tdoitasecondtime!'
Unembellishedbyanyviolenceofgesticulation,thismighthaveseemednoveryhighcomplimenttothelady'scharms;but,asMr。
Bumbleaccompaniedthethreatwithmanywarlikegestures,shewasmuchtouchedwiththisproofofhisdevotion,andprotested,withgreatadmiration,thathewasindeedadove。
Thedovethenturneduphiscoat-collar,andputonhiscockedhat;and,havingexchangedalongandaffectionateembracewithhisfuturepartner,onceagainbravedthecoldwindofthenight:
merelypausing,forafewminutes,inthemalepaupers'ward,toabusethemalittle,withtheviewofsatisfyinghimselfthathecouldfilltheofficeofworkhouse-masterwithneedfulacerbity。
Assuredofhisqualifications,Mr。Bumbleleftthebuildingwithalightheart,andbrightvisionsofhisfuturepromotion:whichservedtooccupyhisminduntilhereachedtheshopoftheundertaker。
Now,Mr。andMrs。Sowerberryhavinggoneouttoteaandsupper:
andNoahClaypolenotbeingatanytimedisposedtotakeuponhimselfagreateramountofphysicalexertionthanisnecessarytoaconvenientperformanceofthetwofunctionsofeatinganddrinking,theshopwasnotclosed,althoughitwaspasttheusualhourofshutting-up。Mr。Bumbletappedwithhiscaneonthecounterseveraltimes;but,attractingnoattention,andbeholdingalightshiningthroughtheglass-windowofthelittleparlouratthebackoftheshop,hemadeboldtopeepinandseewhatwasgoingforward;andwhenhesawwhatwasgoingforward,hewasnotalittlesurprised。
Theclothwaslaidforsupper;thetablewascoveredwithbreadandbutter,platesandglasses;aporter-potandawine-bottle。
Attheupperendofthetable,Mr。NoahClaypolelollednegligentlyinaneasy-chair,withhislegsthrownoveroneofthearms:anopenclasp-knifeinonehand,andamassofbutteredbreadintheother。ClosebesidehimstoodCharlotte,openingoystersfromabarrel:whichMr。Claypolecondescendedtoswallow,withremarkableavidity。Amorethanordinaryrednessintheregionoftheyounggentleman'snose,andakindoffixedwinkinhisrighteye,denotedthathewasinaslightdegreeintoxicated;thesesymptomswereconfirmedbytheintenserelishwithwhichhetookhisoysters,forwhichnothingbutastrongappreciationoftheircoolingproperties,incasesofinternalfever,couldhavesufficientlyaccounted。
'Here'sadeliciousfatone,Noah,dear!'saidCharlotte;'tryhim,do;onlythisone。'
'Whatadeliciousthingisaoyster!'remarkedMr。Claypole,afterhehadswallowedit。'Whatapityitis,anumberof'emshouldevermakeyoufeeluncomfortable;isn'tit,Charlotte?'
'It'squiteacruelty,'saidCharlotte。
'Soitis,'acquiescedMr。Claypole。'An'tyerfondofoysters?'
'Notovermuch,'repliedCharlotte。'Iliketoseeyoueat'em,Noahdear,betterthaneating'emmyself。'
'Lor!'saidNoah,reflectively;'howqueer!'
'Haveanother,'saidCharlotte。'Here'sonewithsuchabeautiful,delicatebeard!'
'Ican'tmanageanymore,'saidNoah。'I'mverysorry。Comehere,Charlotte,andI'llkissyer。'
'What!'saidMr。Bumble,burstingintotheroom。'Saythatagain,sir。'
Charlotteutteredascream,andhidherfaceinherapron。Mr。
Claypole,withoutmakinganyfurtherchangeinhispositionthansufferinghislegstoreachtheground,gazedatthebeadleindrunkenterror。
'Sayitagain,youwile,owdaciousfellow!'saidMr。Bumble。'Howdareyoumentionsuchathing,sir?Andhowdareyouencouragehim,youinsolentminx?Kissher!'exclaimedMr。Bumble,instrongindignation。'Faugh!'
'Ididn'tmeantodoit!'saidNoah,blubbering。'She'salwaysa-kissingofme,whetherIlikeit,ornot。'
'Oh,Noah,'criedCharlotte,reproachfully。
'Yerare;yerknowyerare!'retortedNoah。'She'salwaysa-doin'ofit,Mr。Bumble,sir;shechucksmeunderthechin,please,sir;andmakesallmanneroflove!'
'Silence!'criedMr。Bumble,sternly。'Takeyourselfdownstairs,ma'am。Noah,youshutuptheshop;sayanotherwordtillyourmastercomeshome,atyourperil;and,whenhedoescomehome,tellhimthatMr。Bumblesaidhewastosendaoldwoman'sshellafterbreakfastto-morrowmorning。Doyouhearsir?Kissing!'
criedMr。Bumble,holdinguphishands。'Thesinandwickednessofthelowerordersinthisporochialdistrictisfrightful!IfParliamentdon'ttaketheirabominablecoursesunderconsideration,thiscountry'sruined,andthecharacterofthepeasantrygoneforever!'Withthesewords,thebeadlestrode,withaloftyandgloomyair,fromtheundertaker'spremises。
Andnowthatwehaveaccompaniedhimsofaronhisroadhome,andhavemadeallnecessarypreparationsfortheoldwoman'sfuneral,letussetonfootafewinquiresafteryoungOliverTwist,andascertainwhetherhebestilllyingintheditchwhereTobyCrackitlefthim。
CHAPTERXXVIII
LOOKSAFTEROLIVER,ANDPROCEEDSWITHHISADVENTURES
'Wolvestearyourthroats!'mutteredSikes,grindinghisteeth。
'IwishIwasamongsomeofyou;you'dhowlthehoarserforit。'
AsSikesgrowledforththisimprecation,withthemostdesperateferocitythathisdesperatenaturewascapableof,herestedthebodyofthewoundedboyacrosshisbendedknee;andturnedhishead,foraninstant,tolookbackathispursuers。
Therewaslittletobemadeout,inthemistanddarkness;buttheloudshoutingofmenvibratedthroughtheair,andthebarkingoftheneighbouringdogs,rousedbythesoundofthealarmbell,resoundedineverydirection。
'Stop,youwhite-liveredhound!'criedtherobber,shoutingafterTobyCrackit,who,makingthebestuseofhislonglegs,wasalreadyahead。'Stop!'
Therepetitionoftheword,broughtTobytoadeadstand-still。
Forhewasnotquitesatisfiedthathewasbeyondtherangeofpistol-shot;andSikeswasinnomoodtobeplayedwith。
'Bearahandwiththeboy,'criedSikes,beckoningfuriouslytohisconfederate。'Comeback!'
Tobymadeashowofreturning;butventured,inalowvoice,brokenforwantofbreath,tointimateconsiderablereluctanceashecameslowlyalong。
'Quicker!'criedSikes,layingtheboyinadryditchathisfeet,anddrawingapistolfromhispocket。'Don'tplaybootywithme。'
Atthismomentthenoisegrewlouder。Sikes,againlookinground,coulddiscernthatthemenwhohadgivenchasewerealreadyclimbingthegateofthefieldinwhichhestood;andthatacoupleofdogsweresomepacesinadvanceofthem。
'It'sallup,Bill!'criedToby;'dropthekid,andshow'emyourheels。'Withthispartingadvice,Mr。Crackit,preferringthechanceofbeingshotbyhisfriend,tothecertaintyofbeingtakenbyhisenemies,fairlyturnedtail,anddartedoffatfullspeed。Sikesclenchedhisteeth;tookonelookaround;threwovertheprostrateformofOliver,thecapeinwhichhehadbeenhurriedlymuffled;ranalongthefrontofthehedge,asiftodistracttheattentionofthosebehind,fromthespotwheretheboylay;paused,forasecond,beforeanotherhedgewhichmetitatrightangles;andwhirlinghispistolhighintotheair,cleareditatabound,andwasgone。
'Ho,ho,there!'criedatremulousvoiceintherear。'Pincher!
Neptune!Comehere,comehere!'
Thedogs,who,incommonwiththeirmasters,seemedtohavenoparticularrelishforthesportinwhichtheywereengaged,readilyansweredtothecommand。Threemen,whohadbythistimeadvancedsomedistanceintothefield,stoppedtotakecounseltogether。
'Myadvice,or,leastways,Ishouldsay,myORDERS,is,'saidthefattestmanoftheparty,'thatwe'mediatelygohomeagain。'
'IamagreeabletoanythingwhichisagreeabletoMr。Giles,'
saidashorterman;whowasbynomeansofaslimfigure,andwhowasverypaleintheface,andverypolite:asfrightenedmenfrequentlyare。
'Ishouldn'twishtoappearill-mannered,gentlemen,'saidthethird,whohadcalledthedogsback,'Mr。Gilesoughttoknow。'
'Certainly,'repliedtheshorterman;'andwhateverMr。Gilessays,itisn'tourplacetocontradicthim。No,no,Iknowmysitiwation!Thankmystars,Iknowmysitiwation。'Totellthetruth,thelittlemanDIDseemtoknowhissituation,andtoknowperfectlywellthatitwasbynomeansadesirableone;forhisteethchatteredinhisheadashespoke。
'Youareafraid,Brittles,'saidMr。Giles。
'Ian't,'saidBrittles。
'Youare,'saidGiles。
'You'reafalsehood,Mr。Giles,'saidBrittles。
'You'realie,Brittles,'saidMr。Giles。
Now,thesefourretortsarosefromMr。Giles'staunt;andMr。
Giles'staunthadarisenfromhisindignationathavingtheresponsibilityofgoinghomeagain,imposeduponhimselfundercoverofacompliment。Thethirdmanbroughtthedisputetoaclose,mostphilosophically。
'I'lltellyouwhatitis,gentlemen,'saidhe,'we'reallafraid。'
'Speakforyourself,sir,'saidMr。Giles,whowasthepalestoftheparty。
'SoIdo,'repliedtheman。'It'snaturalandpropertobeafraid,undersuchcircumstances。Iam。'
'SoamI,'saidBrittles;'onlythere'snocalltotellamanheis,sobounceably。'
ThesefrankadmissionssoftenedMr。Giles,whoatonceownedthatHEwasafraid;uponwhich,theyallthreefacedabout,andranbackagainwiththecompletestunanimity,untilMr。Gileswhohadtheshortestwindoftheparty,aswasencumberedwithapitchforkmosthandsomelyinsistedonstopping,tomakeanapologyforhishastinessofspeech。
'Butit'swonderful,'saidMr。Giles,whenhehadexplained,'whatamanwilldo,whenhisbloodisup。Ishouldhavecommittedmurder——IknowIshould——ifwe'dcaughtoneofthemrascals。'
Astheothertwowereimpressedwithasimilarpresentiment;andastheirblood,likehis,hadallgonedownagain;somespeculationensueduponthecauseofthissuddenchangeintheirtemperament。
'Iknowwhatitwas,'saidMr。Giles;'itwasthegate。'
'Ishouldn'twonderifitwas,'exclaimedBrittles,catchingattheidea。
'Youmaydependuponit,'saidGiles,'thatthatgatestoppedtheflowoftheexcitement。Ifeltallminesuddenlygoingaway,asIwasclimbingoverit。'
Byaremarkablecoincidence,theothertwohadbeenvisitedwiththesameunpleasantsensationatthatprecisemoment。Itwasquiteobvious,therefore,thatitwasthegate;especiallyastherewasnodoubtregardingthetimeatwhichthechangehadtakenplace,becauseallthreerememberedthattheyhadcomeinsightoftherobbersattheinstantofitsoccurance。
Thisdialoguewasheldbetweenthetwomenwhohadsurprisedtheburglars,andatravellingtinkerwhohadbeensleepinginanouthouse,andwhohadbeenroused,togetherwithhistwomongrelcurs,tojoininthepursuit。Mr。Gilesactedinthedoublecapacityofbutlerandstewardtotheoldladyofthemansion;
Brittleswasaladofall-work:who,havingenteredherserviceamerechild,wastreatedasapromisingyoungboystill,thoughhewassomethingpastthirty。
Encouragingeachotherwithsuchconverseasthis;but,keepingveryclosetogether,notwithstanding,andlookingapprehensivelyround,wheneverafreshgustrattledthroughtheboughs;thethreemenhurriedbacktoatree,behindwhichtheyhadlefttheirlantern,lestitslightshouldinformthethievesinwhatdirectiontofire。Catchingupthelight,theymadethebestoftheirwayhome,atagoodroundtrot;andlongaftertheirduskyformshadceasedtobediscernible,thelightmighthavebeenseentwinklinganddancinginthedistance,likesomeexhalationofthedampandgloomyatmospherethroughwhichitwasswiftlyborne。
Theairgrewcolder,asdaycameslowlyon;andthemistrolledalongthegroundlikeadensecloudofsmoke。Thegrasswaswet;
thepathways,andlowplaces,wereallmireandwater;thedampbreathofanunwholesomewindwentlanguidlyby,withahollowmoaning。Still,OliverlaymotionlessandinsensibleonthespotwhereSikeshadlefthim。
Morningdrewonapace。Theairbecomemoresharpandpiercing,asitsfirstdullhue——thedeathofnight,ratherthanthebirthofday——glimmeredfaintlyinthesky。Theobjectswhichhadlookeddimandterribleinthedarkness,grewmoreandmoredefined,andgraduallyresolvedintotheirfamiliarshapes。Theraincamedown,thickandfast,andpatterednoisilyamongtheleaflessbushes。But,Oliverfeltitnot,asitbeatagainsthim;forhestilllaystretched,helplessandunconscious,onhisbedofclay。
Atlength,alowcryofpainbrokethestillnessthatprevailed;
andutteringit,theboyawoke。Hisleftarm,rudelybandagedinashawl,hungheavyanduselessathisside;thebandagewassaturatedwithblood。Hewassoweak,thathecouldscarcelyraisehimselfintoasittingposture;whenhehaddoneso,helookedfeeblyroundforhelp,andgroanedwithpain。Tremblingineveryjoint,fromcoldandexhaustion,hemadeanefforttostandupright;but,shudderingfromheadtofoot,fellprostrateontheground。
Afterashortreturnofthestuporinwhichhehadbeensolongplunged,Oliver:urgedbyacreepingsicknessathisheart,whichseemedtowarnhimthatifhelaythere,hemustsurelydie:gotuponhisfeet,andessayedtowalk。Hisheadwasdizzy,andhestaggeredtoandfromlikeadrunkenman。Buthekeptup,nevertheless,and,withhisheaddroopinglanguidlyonhisbreast,wentstumblingonward,heknewnotwhither。
Andnow,hostsofbewilderingandconfusedideascamecrowdingonhismind。HeseemedtobestillwalkingbetweenSikesandCrackit,whowereangrilydisputing——fortheverywordstheysaid,soundedinhisears;andwhenhecaughthisownattention,asitwere,bymakingsomeviolentefforttosavehimselffromfalling,hefoundthathewastalkingtothem。Then,hewasalonewithSikes,ploddingonasonthepreviousday;andasshadowypeoplepassedthem,hefelttherobber'sgraspuponhiswrist。
Suddenly,hestartedbackatthereportoffirearms;thereroseintotheair,loudcriesandshouts;lightsgleamedbeforehiseyes;allwasnoiseandtumult,assomeunseenhandborehimhurriedlyaway。Throughalltheserapidvisions,thererananundefined,uneasyconsciousofpain,whichweariedandtormentedhimincessantly。
Thushestaggeredon,creeping,almostmechanically,betweenthebarsofgates,orthroughhedge-gapsastheycameinhisway,untilhereachedaroad。Heretherainbegantofallsoheavily,thatitrousedhim。
Helookedabout,andsawthatatnogreatdistancetherewasahouse,whichperhapshecouldreach。Pityinghiscondition,theymighthavecompassiononhim;andiftheydidnot,itwouldbebetter,hethought,todienearhumanbeings,thaninthelonelyopenfields。Hesummonedupallhisstrengthforonelasttrial,andbenthisfalteringstepstowardsit。
Ashedrewnearertothishouse,afeelingcomeoverhimthathehadseenitbefore。Herememberednothingofitsdetails;buttheshapeandaspectofthebuildingseemedfamiliartohim。
Thatgardenwall!Onthegrassinside,hehadfallenonhiskneeslastnight,andprayedthetwomen'smercy。Itwastheveryhousetheyhadattemptedtorob。
Oliverfeltsuchfearcomeoverhimwhenherecognisedtheplace,that,fortheinstant,heforgottheagonyofhiswound,andthoughtonlyofflight。Flight!Hecouldscarcelystand:andifhewereinfullpossessionofallthebestpowersofhisslightandyouthfulframe,whithercouldhefly?Hepushedagainstthegarden-gate;itwasunlocked,andswungopenonitshinges。Hetotteredacrossthelawn;climbedthesteps;knockedfaintlyatthedoor;and,hiswholestrengthfailinghim,sunkdownagainstoneofthepillarsofthelittleportico。
Ithappenedthataboutthistime,Mr。Giles,Brittles,andthetinker,wererecruitingthemselves,afterthefatiguesandterrorsofthenight,withteaandsundries,inthekitchen。NotthatitwasMr。Giles'shabittoadmittotoogreatfamiliaritythehumblerservants:towardswhomitwasratherhiswonttodeporthimselfwithaloftyaffability,which,whileitgratified,couldnotfailtoremindthemofhissuperiorpositioninsociety。But,death,fires,andburglary,makeallmenequals;soMr。Gilessatwithhislegsstretchedoutbeforethekitchenfender,leaninghisleftarmonthetable,while,withhisright,heillustratedacircumstantialandminuteaccountoftherobbery,towhichhisbearersbutespeciallythecookandhousemaid,whowereofthepartylistenedwithbreathlessinterest。
'Itwasabouthalf-pasttow,'saidMr。Giles,'orIwouldn'tswearthatitmightn'thavebeenalittlenearerthree,whenI
wokeup,and,turningroundinmybed,asitmightbeso,hereMr。Gilesturnedroundinhischair,andpulledthecornerofthetable-clothoverhimtoimitatebed-clothes,IfanciedIheerdanoise。'
Atthispointofthenarrativethecookturnedpale,andaskedthehousemaidtoshutthedoor:whoaskedBrittles,whoaskedthetinker,whopretendednottohear。
'——Heerdanoise,'continuedMr。Giles。'Isays,atfirst,“Thisisillusion“;andwascomposingmyselfofftosleep,whenIheerdthenoiseagain,distinct。'
'Whatsortofanoise?'askedthecook。
'Akindofabustingnoise,'repliedMr。Giles,lookingroundhim。
'Morelikethenoiseofpowderingaironbaronanutmeg-grater,'
suggestedBrittles。
'Itwas,whenyouHEERDit,sir,'rejoinedMr。Giles;'but,atthistime,ithadabustingsound。Iturneddowntheclothes';
continuedGiles,rollingbackthetable-cloth,'satupinbed;
andlistened。'
Thecookandhousemaidsimultaneouslyejaculated'Lor!'anddrewtheirchairsclosertogether。
'Iheerditnow,quiteapparent,'resumedMr。Giles。'“Somebody,“
Isays,“isforcingofadoor,orwindow;what'stobedone?
I'llcallupthatpoorlad,Brittles,andsavehimfrombeingmurderedinhisbed;orhisthroat,“Isays,“maybecutfromhisrighteartohisleft,withouthiseverknowingit。”'
Here,alleyeswereturneduponBrittles,whofixedhisuponthespeaker,andstaredathim,withhismouthwideopen,andhisfaceexpressiveofthemostunmitigatedhorror。
'Itossedofftheclothes,'saidGiles,throwingawaythetable-cloth,andlookingveryhardatthecookandhousemaid,'gotsoftlyoutofbed;drewonapairof——'
'Ladiespresent,Mr。Giles,'murmuredthetinker。
'——OfSHOES,sir,'saidGiles,turninguponhim,andlayinggreatemphasisontheword;'seizedtheloadedpistolthatalwaysgoesupstairswiththeplate-basket;andwalkedontiptoestohisroom。“Brittles,“Isays,whenIhadwokehim,“don'tbefrightened!“'
'Soyoudid,'observedBrittles,inalowvoice。
'“We'redeadmen,Ithink,Brittles,“Isays,'continuedGiles;
'“butdon'tbefrightened。”'
'WAShefrightened?'askedthecook。
'Notabitofit,'repliedMr。Giles。'Hewasasfirm——ah!
prettynearasfirmasIwas。'
'Ishouldhavediedatonce,I'msure,ifithadbeenme,'
observedthehousemaid。
'You'reawoman,'retortedBrittles,pluckingupalittle。
'Brittlesisright,'saidMr。Giles,noddinghishead,approvingly;'fromawoman,nothingelsewastobeexpected。We,beingmen,tookadarklanternthatwasstandingonBrittle'shob,andgropedourwaydownstairsinthepitchdark,——asitmightbeso。'
Mr。Gileshadrisenfromhisseat,andtakentwostepswithhiseyesshut,toaccompanyhisdescriptionwithappropriateaction,whenhestartedviolently,incommonwiththerestofthecompany,andhurriedbacktohischair。Thecookandhousemaidscreamed。
'Itwasaknock,'saidMr。Giles,assumingperfectserenity。
'Openthedoor,somebody。'
Nobodymoved。
'Itseemsastrangesortofathing,aknockcomingatsuchatimeinthemorning,'saidMr。Giles,surveyingthepalefaceswhichsurroundedhim,andlookingveryblankhimself;'butthedoormustbeopened。Doyouhear,somebody?'
Mr。Giles,ashespoke,lookedatBrittles;butthatyoungman,beingnaturallymodest,probablyconsideredhimselfnobody,andsoheldthattheinquirycouldnothaveanyapplicationtohim;
atallevents,hetenderednoreply。Mr。Gilesdirectedanappealingglanceatthetinker;buthehadsuddenlyfallenasleep。Thewomenwereoutofthequestion。
'IfBrittleswouldratheropenthedoor,inthepresenceofwitnesses,'saidMr。Giles,afterashortsilence,'Iamreadytomakeone。'
'SoamI,'saidthetinker,wakingup,assuddenlyashehadfallenasleep。
Brittlescapitualatedontheseterms;andthepartybeingsomewhatre-assuredbythediscoverymadeonthrowingopentheshuttersthatitwasnowbroadday,tooktheirwayupstairs;
withthedogsinfront。Thetwowomen,whowereafraidtostaybelow,broughtuptherear。BytheadviceofMr。Giles,theyalltalkedveryloud,towarnanyevil-disposedpersonoutside,thattheywerestronginnumbers;andbyamaster-stokeofpolicy,originatinginthebrainofthesameingeniousgentleman,thedogs'tailswerewellpinched,inthehall,tomakethembarksavagely。
Theseprecautionshavingbeentaken,Mr。Gilesheldonfastbythetinker'sarmtopreventhisrunningaway,ashepleasantlysaid,andgavethewordofcommandtoopenthedoor。Brittlesobeyed;thegroup,peepingtimourouslyovereachother'sshoulders,beheldnomoreformidableobjectthanpoorlittleOliverTwist,speechlessandexhausted,whoraisedhisheavyeyes,andmutelysolicitedtheircompassion。
'Aboy!'exclaimedMr。Giles,valiantly,pushingthetinkerintothebackground。'What'sthematterwiththe——eh?——Why——Brittles——lookhere——don'tyouknow?'
Brittles,whohadgotbehindthedoortoopenit,nosoonersawOliver,thanheutteredaloudcry。Mr。Giles,seizingtheboybyonelegandonearmfortunatelynotthebrokenlimbluggedhimstraightintothehall,anddepositedhimatfulllengthonthefloorthereof。
'Hereheis!'bawledGiles,callinginastateofgreatexcitement,upthestaircase;'here'soneofthethieves,ma'am!
Here'sathief,miss!Wounded,miss!Ishothim,miss;andBrittlesheldthelight。'
'——Inalantern,miss,'criedBrittles,applyingonehandtothesideofhismouth,sothathisvoicemighttravelthebetter。
Thetwowomen-servantsranupstairstocarrytheintelligencethatMr。Gileshadcapturedarobber;andthetinkerbusiedhimselfinendeavouringtorestoreOliver,lestheshoulddiebeforehecouldbehanged。Inthemidstofallthisnoiseandcommotion,therewasheardasweetfemalevoice,whichquelleditinaninstant。
'Giles!'whisperedthevoicefromthestair-head。
'I'mhere,miss,'repliedMr。Giles。'Don'tbefrightened,miss;
Iain'tmuchinjured。Hedidn'tmakeaverydesperateresistance,miss!Iwassoontoomanyforhim。'
'Hush!'repliedtheyounglady;'youfrightenmyauntasmuchasthethievesdid。Isthepoorcreaturemuchhurt?'
'Woundeddesperate,miss,'repliedGiles,withindescribablecomplacency。
'Helooksasifhewasa-going,miss,'bawledBrittles,inthesamemannerasbefore。'Wouldn'tyouliketocomeandlookathim,miss,incaseheshould?'
'Hush,pray;there'sagoodman!'rejoinedthelady。'Waitquietlyonlyoneinstant,whileIspeaktoaunt。'
Withafootstepassoftandgentleasthevoice,thespeakertrippedaway。Shesoonreturned,withthedirectionthatthewoundedpersonwastobecarried,carefully,upstairstoMr。
Giles'sroom;andthatBrittleswastosaddletheponyandbetakehimselfinstantlytoChertsey:fromwhichplace,hewastodespatch,withallspeed,aconstableanddoctor。
'Butwon'tyoutakeonelookathim,first,miss?'askedMr。
Giles,withasmuchprideasifOliverweresomebirdofrareplumage,thathehadskilfullybroughtdown。'Notonelittlepeep,miss?'
'Notnow,fortheworld,'repliedtheyounglady。'Poorfellow!
Oh!treathimkindly,Gilesformysake!'
Theoldservantlookedupatthespeaker,assheturnedaway,withaglanceasproudandadmiringasifshehadbeenhisownchild。Then,bendingoverOliver,hehelpedtocarryhimupstairs,withthecareandsolicitudeofawoman。
CHAPTERXXIX
HASANINTRODUCTORYACCOUNTOFTHEINMATESOFTHEHOUSE,TOWHICH
OLIVERRESORTED
Inahandsomeroom:thoughitsfurniturehadrathertheairofold-fashionedcomfort,thanofmodernelegance:theresattwoladiesatawell-spreadbreakfast-table。Mr。Giles,dressedwithscrupulouscareinafullsuitofblack,wasinattendanceuponthem。Hehadtakenhisstationsomehalf-waybetweentheside-boardandthebreakfast-table;and,withhisbodydrawnuptoitsfullheight,hisheadthrownback,andinclinedthemeresttrifleononeside,hisleftlegadvanced,andhisrighthandthrustintohiswaist-coat,whilehislefthungdownbyhisside,graspingawaiter,lookedlikeonewholabouredunderaveryagreeablesenseofhisownmeritsandimportance。
Ofthetwoladies,onewaswelladvancedinyears;butthehigh-backedoakenchairinwhichshesat,wasnotmoreuprightthanshe。Dressedwiththeutmostnicetyandprecision,inaquaintmixtureofby-gonecostume,withsomeslightconcessionstotheprevailingtaste,whichratherservedtopointtheoldstylepleasantlythantoimpairitseffect,shesat,inastatelymanner,withherhandsfoldedonthetablebeforeher。Hereyesandagehaddimmedbutlittleoftheirbrightnesswereattentivelyuponheryoungcompanion。
Theyoungerladywasinthelovelybloomandspring-timeofwomanhood;atthatage,when,ifeverangelsbeforGod'sgoodpurposesenthronedinmortalforms,theymaybe,withoutimpiety,supposedtoabideinsuchashers。
Shewasnotpastseventeen。Castinsoslightandexquisiteamould;somildandgentle;sopureandbeautiful;thatearthseemednotherelement,noritsroughcreaturesherfitcompanions。Theveryintelligencethatshoneinherdeepblueeye,andwasstampeduponhernoblehead,seemedscarcelyofherage,oroftheworld;andyetthechangingexpressionofsweetnessandgoodhumour,thethousandlightsthatplayedabouttheface,andleftnoshadowthere;aboveall,thesmile,thecheerful,happysmile,weremadeforHome,andfiresidepeaceandhappiness。
Shewasbusilyengagedinthelittleofficesofthetable。
Chancingtoraisehereyesastheelderladywasregardingher,sheplayfullyputbackherhair,whichwassimplybraidedonherforehead;andthrewintoherbeaminglook,suchanexpressionofaffectionandartlessloveliness,thatblessedspiritsmighthavesmiledtolookuponher。
'AndBrittleshasbeengoneupwardsofanhour,hashe?'askedtheoldlady,afterapause。
'Anhourandtwelveminutes,ma'am,'repliedMr。Giles,referringtoasilverwatch,whichhedrewforthbyablackribbon。
'Heisalwaysslow,'remarkedtheoldlady。
'Brittlesalwayswasaslowboy,ma'am,'repliedtheattendant。
Andseeing,bythebye,thatBrittleshadbeenaslowboyforupwardsofthirtyyears,thereappearednogreatprobabilityofhiseverbeingafastone。
'Hegetsworseinsteadofbetter,Ithink,'saidtheelderlady。
'Itisveryinexcusableinhimifhestopstoplaywithanyotherboys,'saidtheyounglady,smiling。
Mr。Gileswasapparentlyconsideringtheproprietyofindulginginarespectfulsmilehimself,whenagigdroveuptothegarden-gate:outofwhichtherejumpedafatgentleman,whoranstraightuptothedoor:andwho,gettingquicklyintothehousebysomemysteriousprocess,burstintotheroom,andnearlyoverturnedMr。Gilesandthebreakfast-tabletogether。
'Ineverheardofsuchathing!'exclaimedthefatgentleman。'MydearMrs。Maylie——blessmysoul——inthesilenceofthenight,too——INEVERheardofsuchathing!'
Withtheseexpressionsofcondolence,thefatgentlemanshookhandswithbothladies,anddrawingupachair,inquiredhowtheyfoundthemselves。
'Yououghttobedead;positivelydeadwiththefright,'saidthefatgentleman。'Whydidn'tyousend?Blessme,mymanshouldhavecomeinaminute;andsowouldI;andmyassistantwouldhavebeendelighted;oranybody,I'msure,undersuchcircumstances。Dear,dear!Sounexpected!Inthesilenceofthenight,too!'
Thedoctorseemedexpeciallytroubledbythefactoftherobberyhavingbeenunexpected,andattemptedinthenight-time;asifitweretheestablishedcustomofgentlemeninthehousebreakingwaytotransactbusinessatnoon,andtomakeanappointment,bypost,adayortwoprevious。
'Andyou,MissRose,'saidthedoctor,turningtotheyounglady,'I——'
'Oh!verymuchso,indeed,'saidRose,interruptinghim;'butthereisapoorcreatureupstairs,whomauntwishesyoutosee。'
'Ah!tobesure,'repliedthedoctor,'sothereis。Thatwasyourhandiwork,Giles,Iunderstand。'
Mr。Giles,whohadbeenfeverishlyputtingthetea-cupstorights,blushedveryred,andsaidthathehadhadthathonour。
'Honour,eh?'saidthedoctor;'well,Idon'tknow;perhapsit'sashonourabletohitathiefinabackkitchen,astohityourmanattwelvepaces。Fancythathefiredintheair,andyou'vefoughtaduel,Giles。'
Mr。Giles,whothoughtthislighttreatmentofthematteranunjustattemptatdiminishinghisglory,answeredrespectfully,thatitwasnotforthelikeofhimtojudgeaboutthat;butheratherthoughtitwasnojoketotheoppositeparty。
'Gad,that'strue!'saidthedoctor。'Whereishe?Showmetheway。I'lllookinagain,asIcomedown,Mrs。Maylie。That'sthelittlewindowthathegotinat,eh?Well,Icouldn'thavebelievedit!'
Talkingalltheway,hefollowedMr。Gilesupstairs;andwhileheisgoingupstairs,thereadermaybeinformed,thatMr。Losberne,asurgeonintheneighbourhood,knownthroughacircuitoftenmilesroundas'thedoctor,'hadgrownfat,morefromgood-humourthanfromgoodliving:andwasaskindandhearty,andwithalaseccentricanoldbachelor,aswillbefoundinfivetimesthatspace,byanyexploreralive。
Thedoctorwasabsent,muchlongerthaneitherheortheladieshadanticipated。Alargeflatboxwasfetchedoutofthegig;
andabedroombellwasrungveryoften;andtheservantsranupanddownstairsperpetually;fromwhichtokensitwasjustlyconcludedthatsomethingimportantwasgoingonabove。Atlengthhereturned;andinreplytoananxiousinquiryafterhispatient;lookedverymysterious,andclosedthedoor,carefully。
'Thisisaveryextraordinarything,Mrs。Maylie,'saidthedoctor,standingwithhisbacktothedoor,asiftokeepitshut。
'Heisnotindanger,Ihope?'saidtheoldlady。
'Why,thatwouldNOTbeanextraordinarything,underthecircumstances,'repliedthedoctor;'thoughIdon'tthinkheis。
Haveyouseenthethief?'
'No,'rejoinedtheoldlady。
'Norheardanythingabouthim?'
'No。'
'Ibegyourpardon,ma'am,interposedMr。Giles;'butIwasgoingtotellyouabouthimwhenDoctorLosbernecamein。'
Thefactwas,thatMr。Gileshadnot,atfirst,beenabletobringhismindtotheavowal,thathehadonlyshotaboy。Suchcommendationshadbeenbestoweduponhisbravery,thathecouldnot,forthelifeofhim,helppostponingtheexplanationforafewdeliciousminutes;duringwhichhehadflourished,intheveryzenithofabriefreputationforundauntedcourage。
'Rosewishedtoseetheman,'saidMrs。Maylie,'butIwouldn'thearofit。'
'Humph!'rejoinedthedoctor。'Thereisnothingveryalarminginhisappearance。Haveyouanyobjectiontoseehiminmypresence?'
'Ifitbenecessary,'repliedtheoldlady,'certainlynot。'
'ThenIthinkitisnecessary,'saidthedoctor;'atallevents,Iamquitesurethatyouwoulddeeplyregretnothavingdoneso,ifyoupostponedit。Heisperfectlyquietandcomfortablenow。
Allowme——MissRose,willyoupermitme?Nottheslightestfear,Ipledgeyoumyhonour!'
CHAPTERXXX
RELATESWHATOLIVER'SNEWVISITORSTHOUGHTOFHIM
Withmanyloquaciousassurancesthattheywouldbeagreeablysurprisedintheaspectofthecriminal,thedoctordrewtheyounglady'sarmthroughoneofhim;andofferinghisdisengagedhandtoMrs。Maylie,ledthem,withmuchceremonyandstateliness,upstairs。
'Now,'saidthedoctor,inawhisper,ashesoftlyturnedthehandleofabedroom-door,'letushearwhatyouthinkofhim。Hehasnotbeenshavedveryrecently,buthedon'tlookatallferociousnotwithstanding。Stop,though!Letmefirstseethatheisinvisitingorder。'
Steppingbeforethem,helookedintotheroom。Motioningthemtoadvance,heclosedthedoorwhentheyhadentered;andgentlydrewbackthecurtainsofthebed。Uponit,inlieuofthedogged,black-visagedruffiantheyhadexpectedtobehold,therelayamerechild:wornwithpainandexhaustion,andsunkintoadeepsleep。Hiswoundedarm,boundandsplinteredup,wascrosseduponhisbreast;hisheadreclinedupontheotherarm,whichwashalfhiddenbyhislonghair,asitstreamedoverthepillow。
Thehonestgentlemanheldthecurtaininhishand,andlookedon,foraminuteorso,insilence。Whilsthewaswatchingthepatientthus,theyoungerladyglidedsoftlypast,andseatingherselfinachairbythebedside,gatheredOliver'shairfromhisface。Asshestoopedoverhim,hertearsfelluponhisforehead。
Theboystirred,andsmiledinhissleep,asthoughthesemarksofpityandcompassionhadawakenedsomepleasantdreamofaloveandaffectionhehadneverknown。Thus,astrainofgentlemusic,ortheripplingofwaterinasilentplace,ortheodourofaflower,orthementionofafamiliarword,willsometimescallupsuddendimremembrancesofscenesthatneverwere,inthislife;whichvanishlikeabreath;whichsomebriefmemoryofahappierexistence,longgoneby,wouldseemtohaveawakened;
whichnovoluntaryexertionofthemindcaneverrecall。
'Whatcanthismean?'exclaimedtheelderlady。'Thispoorchildcanneverhavebeenthepupilofrobbers!'
'Vice,'saidthesurgeon,replacingthecurtain,'takesupherabodeinmanytemples;andwhocansaythatafairoutsideshellnotenshrineher?'
'Butatsoearlyanage!'urgedRose。
'Mydearyounglady,'rejoinedthesurgeon,mournfullyshakinghishead;'crime,likedeath,isnotconfinedtotheoldandwitheredalone。Theyoungestandfairestaretoooftenitschosenvictims。'
'But,canyou——oh!canyoureallybelievethatthisdelicateboyhasbeenthevoluntaryassociateoftheworstoutcastsofsociety?'saidRose。
Thesurgeonshookhishead,inamannerwhichintimatedthathefeareditwasverypossible;andobservingthattheymightdisturbthepatient,ledthewayintoanadjoiningapartment。
'Butevenifhehasbeenwicked,'pursuedRose,'thinkhowyoungheis;thinkthathemayneverhaveknownamother'slove,orthecomfortofahome;thatill-usageandblows,orthewantofbread,mayhavedrivenhimtoherdwithmenwhohaveforcedhimtoguilt。Aunt,dearaunt,formercy'ssake,thinkofthis,beforeyouletthemdragthissickchildtoaprison,whichinanycasemustbethegraveofallhischancesofamendment。Oh!
asyouloveme,andknowthatIhaveneverfeltthewantofparentsinyourgoodnessandaffection,butthatImighthavedoneso,andmighthavebeenequallyhelplessandunprotectedwiththispoorchild,havepityuponhimbeforeitistoolate!'
'Mydearlove,'saidtheelderlady,asshefoldedtheweepinggirltoherbosom,'doyouthinkIwouldharmahairofhishead?'
'Oh,no!'repliedRose,eagerly。
'No,surely,'saidtheoldlady;'mydaysaredrawingtotheirclose:andmaymercybeshowntomeasIshowittoothers!
WhatcanIdotosavehim,sir?'