首页 >出版文学> THE PICKWICK PAPERS>第9章
  Andhehassowoundhimselfroundtheoldlady’sheart,sir,resumedJob,thatshewouldbelievenothingtohisprejudice,ifyouwentdownonyourbareknees,andsworeit。especiallyasyouhavenoproofbutthewordofaservant,who,foranythingsheknowsandmymasterwouldbesuretosayso,wasdischargedforsomefault,anddoesthisinrevenge。
  Whathadbetterbedone,then?saidMr。Pickwick。
  Nothingbuttakinghimintheveryfactofeloping,willconvincetheoldlady,sir,repliedJob。
  Allthemoldcatswillruntheirheadsaginmile-stones,observedMr。Wellerinaparenthesis。
  Butthistakinghimintheveryactofelopement,wouldbeaverydifficultthingtoaccomplish,Ifear,saidMr。Pickwick。
  Idon’tknow,sir,saidMr。Trotter,afterafewmoments’reflection。
  Ithinkitmightbeveryeasilydone。
  How?wasMr。Pickwick’sinquiry。
  Why,repliedMr。Trotter,mymasterandI,beingintheconfidenceofthetwoservants,willbesecretedinthekitchenatteno’clock。Whenthefamilyhaveretiredtorest,weshallcomeoutofthekitchen,andtheyoungladyoutofherbed-room。Apost-chaisewillbewaiting,andawaywego。
  Well?saidMr。Pickwick。
  Well,sir,Ihavebeenthinkingthatifyouwereinwaitinginthegardenbehind,alone——
  Alone,saidMr。Pickwick。Whyalone?
  Ithoughtitverynatural,repliedJob,thattheoldladywouldn’tlikesuchanunpleasantdiscoverytobemadebeforemorepersonsthancanpossiblybehelped。Theyoungladytoo,sir——considerherfeelings。
  Youareveryright,saidMr。Pickwick。Theconsiderationevincesyourdelicacyoffeeling。Goon。youareveryright。
  Well,sir,Ihavebeenthinkingthatifyouwerewaitinginthebackgardenalone,andIwastoletyouin,atthedoorwhichopensintoit,fromtheendofthepassage,atexactlyhalf-pasteleveno’clock,youwouldbejustintheverymomentoftimetoassistmeinfrustratingthedesignsofthisbadman,bywhomIhavebeenunfortunatelyensnared。HereMr。
  Trottersigheddeeply。
  Don’tdistressyourselfonthataccount,saidMr。Pickwick,ifhehadonegrainofthedelicacyoffeelingwhichdistinguishesyou,humbleasyourstationis,Ishouldhavesomehopesofhim。
  JobTrotterbowedlow。andinspiteofMr。Weller’spreviousremonstrance,thetearsagainrosetohiseyes。
  Ineverseesuchafeller,saidSam。BlessedifIdon’tthinkhe’sgotamaininhisheadasisalwaysturnedon。
  Sam,saidMr。Pickwick,withgreatseverity。Holdyourtongue。
  Werywell,sir,repliedMr。Weller。
  Idon’tlikethisplan,saidMr。Pickwick,afterdeepmeditation。
  WhycannotIcommunicatewiththeyounglady’sfriends?
  Becausetheyliveonehundredmilesfromhere,sir,respondedJobTrotter。
  That’saclincher,saidMr。Weller,aside。
  Thenthisgarden,resumedMr。Pickwick。HowamItogetintoit?
  Thewallisverylow,sir,andyourservantwillgiveyoualegup。
  Myservantwillgivemealegup,repeatedMr。Pickwick,mechanically。
  Youwillbesuretobenearthisdoorthatyouspeakof?
  Youcannotmistakeit,sir。it’stheonlyonethatopensintothegarden。
  Tapatitwhenyouheartheclockstrike,andIwillopenitinstantly。
  Idon’tliketheplan,saidMr。Pickwick。butasIseenoother,andasthehappinessofthisyounglady’swholelifeisatstake,Iadoptit。Ishallbesuretobethere。
  Thus,forthesecondtime,didMr。Pickwick’sinnategood-feelinginvolvehiminanenterprisefromwhichhewouldmostwillinglyhavestoodaloof。
  Whatisthenameofthehouse?inquiredMr。Pickwick。
  WestgateHouse,sir。Youturnalittletotherightwhenyougettotheendofthetown。itstandsbyitself,somelittledistanceoffthehighroad,withthenameonabrassplateonthegate。
  Iknowit,saidMr。Pickwick。Iobserveditoncebefore,whenIwasinthistown。Youmaydependuponme。
  Mr。Trottermadeanotherbow,andturnedtodepart,whenMr。Pickwickthrustaguineaintohishand。
  You’reafinefellow,saidMr。Pickwick,andIadmireyourgoodnessofheart。Nothanks。Remember——eleveno’clock。
  Thereisnofearofmyforgettingit,sir,repliedJobTrotter。Withthesewordshelefttheroom,followedbySam。
  Isay,saidthelatter,notabadnotionthat’erecrying。I’dcrylikearain-waterspoutinashoweronsuchgoodterms。Howdoyoudoit?
  Itcomesfromtheheart,Mr。Walker,repliedJob,solemnly。Goodmorning,sir。
  You’reasoftcustomer,youare——we’vegotitallouto’you,anyhow,thoughtMr。Weller,asJobwalkedaway。
  WecannotstatetheprecisenatureofthethoughtswhichpassedthroughMr。Trotter’smind,becausewedon’tknowwhattheywere。
  Thedayworeon,eveningcame,andalittlebeforeteno’clockSamWellerreportedthatMr。JingleandJobhadgoneouttogether,thattheirluggagewaspackedup,andthattheyhadorderedachaise。Theplotwasevidentlyinexecution,asMr。Trotterhadforetold。
  Half-pastteno’clockarrived,anditwastimeforMr。Pickwicktoissueforthonhisdelicateerrand。ResistingSam’stenderofhisgreatcoat,inorderthathemighthavenoencumbranceinscalingthewall,hesetforth,followedbyhisattendant。
  Therewasabrightmoon,butitwasbehindtheclouds。Itwasafinedrynight,butitwasmotuncommonlydark。Paths,hedges,fields,houses,andtrees,wereenvelopedinonedeepshade。Theatmospherewashotandsultry,thesummerlightningquiveredfaintlyonthevergeofthehorizon,andwastheonlysightthatvariedthedullgloominwhicheverythingwaswrapped——soundtherewasnone,exceptthedistantbarkingofsomerestlesshouse-dog。
  Theyfoundthehouse,readthebrassplate,walkedroundthewall,andstoppedatthatportionofitwhichdividedthemfromthebottomofthegarden。
  Youwillreturntotheinn,Sam,whenyouhaveassistedmeover,saidMr。Pickwick。
  Verywell,sir。
  Andyouwillsitup,’tillIreturn。
  Cert’nly,sir。
  Takeholdofmyleg。and,whenIsay`Over,’raisemegently。
  Allright,sir。
  Havingsettledthesepreliminaries,Mr。Pickwickgraspedthetopofthewall,andgavethewordOver,whichwasveryliterallyobeyed。Whetherhisbodypartookinsomedegreeoftheelasticityofhismind,orwhetherMr。Weller’snotionsofagentlepushwereofasomewhatrougherdescriptionthanMr。Pickwick’s,theimmediateeffectofhisassistancewastojerkthatimmortalgentlemancompletelyoverthewallontothebedbeneath,where,aftercrushingthreegooseberry-bushesandarose-tree,hefinallyalightedatfulllength。
  Youha’n’thurtyourself,Ihope,sir?saidSam,inaloudwhisper,assoonasherecoveredfromthesurpriseconsequentuponthemysteriousdisappearanceofhismaster。
  Ihavenothurtmyself,Sam,certainly,repliedMr。Pickwick,fromtheothersideofthewall,butIratherthinkthatyouhavehurtme。
  Ihopenot,sir,saidSam。
  Nevermind,saidMr。Pickwick,rising,it’snothingbutafewscratches。
  Goaway,orweshallbeoverheard。
  Good-bye,sir。
  Good-bye。
  WithstealthystepsSamWellerdeparted,leavingMr。Pickwickaloneinthegarden。
  Lightsoccasionallyappearedinthedifferentwindowsofthehouse,orglancedfromthestaircases,asiftheinmateswereretiringtorest。
  Notcaringtogotoonearthedoor,untiltheappointedtime,Mr。Pickwickcrouchedintoanangleofthewall,andawaiteditsarrival。
  Itwasasituationwhichmightwellhavedepressedthespiritsofmanyaman。Mr。Pickwick,however,feltneitherdepressionnormisgiving。Heknewthathispurposewasinthemainagoodone,andheplacedimplicitrelianceonthehigh-mindedJob。Itwasdull,certainly。nottosay,dreary。
  butacontemplativemancanalwaysemployhimselfinmeditation。Mr。Pickwickhadmediatedhimselfintoadoze,whenhewasrousedbythechimesoftheneighbouringchurchringingoutthehour——half-pasteleven。
  Thatisthetime,thoughtMr。Pickwick,gettingcautiouslyonhisfeet。Helookedupatthehouse。Thelightshaddisappeared,andtheshutterswereclosed——allinbed,nodoubt。Hewalkedontip-toetothedoor,andgaveagentletap。Twoorthreeminutespassingwithoutanyreply,hegaveanothertapratherlouder,andthenanotherratherlouderthanthat。
  Atlengththesoundoffeetwasaudibleuponthestairs,andthenthelightofacandleshonethroughthekey-holeofthedoor。Therewasagooddealofunchainingandunbolting,andthedoorwasslowlyopened。
  Nowthedooropenedoutwards:andasthedooropenedwiderandwider,Mr。Pickwickrecededbehindit,moreandmore。Whatwashisastonishmentwhenhejustpeepedout,bywayofcaution,toseethatthepersonwhohadopeneditwas——notJobTrotter,butaservant-girlwithacandleinherhand!Mr。Pickwickdrewinhisheadagain,withtheswiftnessdisplayedbythatadmirablemelodramaticperformer,Punch,whenheliesinwaitfortheflat-headedcomedianwiththetinboxofmusic。
  Itmusthavebeenthecat,Sarah,saidthegirl,addressingherselftosomeoneinthehouse。Puss,puss,puss,——tit,tit,tit。
  Butnoanimalbeingdecoyedbytheseblandishments,thegirlslowlyclosedthedoor,andre-fastenedit。leavingMr。Pickwickdrawnupstraightagainstthewall。
  Thisisverycurious,thoughtMr。Pickwick。Theyaresittingupbeyondtheirusualhour,Isuppose。Extremelyunfortunate,thattheyshouldhavechosenthisnight,ofallothers,forsuchapurpose——exceedingly。Andwiththesethoughts,Mr。Pickwickcautiouslyretiredtotheangleofthewallinwhichhehadbeenbeforeensconced。waitinguntilsuchtimeashemightdeemitsafetorepeatthesignal。
  Hehadnotbeenherefiveminutes,whenavividflashoflightningwasfollowedbyaloudpealofthunderthatcrashedandrolledawayinthedistancewithaterrificnoise——thencameanotherflashoflightning,brighterthantheother,andasecondpealofthunderlouderthanthefirst。andthendowncametherain,withaforceandfurythatswepteverythingbeforeit。
  Mr。Pickwickwasperfectlyawarethatatreeisaverydangerousneighbourinathunder-storm。Hehadatreeonhisright,atreeonhisleftathirdbeforehim,andafourthbehind。Ifheremainedwherehewas,hemightfallthevictimofanaccident。ifheshowedhimselfinthecentreofthegarden,hemightbeconsignedtoaconstable——onceortwicehetriedtoscalethewall,buthavingnootherlegsthistime,thanthosewithwhichNaturehadfurnishedhim,theonlyeffectofhisstruggleswastoinflictavarietyofveryunpleasantgratingsonhiskneesandshins,andtothrowhimintoastateofthemostprofuseperspiration。
  Whatadreadfulsituation,saidMr。Pickwick,pausingtowipehisbrowafterthisexercise。Helookedupatthehouse——allwasdark。Theymustbegonetobednow。Hewouldtrythesignalagain。
  Hewalkedontip-toeacrossthemoistgravel,andtappedatthedoor。
  Heheldhisbreath,andlistenedatthekeyhole。Noreply:veryodd。Anotherknock。Helistenedagain。Therewasalowwhisperinginside,andthenavoicecried——
  Who’sthere?
  That’snotJob,thoughtMr。Pickwick,hastilydrawinghimselfstraightupagainstthewallagain。It’sawoman。
  Hehadscarcelyhadtimetoformthisconclusion,whenawindowabovestairswasthrownup,andthreeorfourfemalevoicesrepeatedthequery——Who’sthere?
  Mr。Pickwickdarednotmovehandorfoot。Itwasclearthatthewholeestablishmentwasroused。Hemadeuphismindtoremainwherehewas,untilthealarmhadsubsided:andthenbyasupernaturalefforttogetoverthewall,orperishintheattempt。
  LikeallMr。Pickwick’sdeterminations,thiswasthebestthatcouldbemadeunderthecircumstances。but,unfortunately,itwasfoundedupontheassumptionthattheywouldnotventuretoopenthedooragain。Whatwashisdiscomfiture,whenheheardthechainandboltswithdrawn,andsawthedoorslowlyopening,widerandwider!Heretreatedintothecorner,stepbystep。butdowhathewould,theinterpositionofhisownperson,preventeditsbeingopenedtoitsutmostwidth。
  Who’sthere?screamedanumerouschorusoftreblevoicesfromthestaircaseinside,consistingofthespinsterladyoftheestablishment,threeteachers,fivefemaleservants,andthirtyboarders,allhalf-dressed,andinaforestofcurl-papers。
  OfcourseMr。Pickwickdidn’tsaywhowasthere。andthentheburdenofthechoruschangedinto——Lor’!Iamsofrightened。
  Cook,saidtheladyabbess,whotookcaretobeonthetopstair,theverylastofthegroup——Cook,whydon’tyougoalittlewayintothegarden?
  Please,ma’am,Idon’tlike,respondedthecook。
  Lor’,whatastupidthingthatcookis!saidthethirtyboarders。
  Cook,saidtheladyabbess,withgreatdignity。don’tanswerme,ifyouplease。Iinsistuponyourlookingintothegardenimmediately。
  Herethecookbegantocry,andthehousemaidsaiditwasashame!
  forwhichpartisanshipshereceivedamonth’swarningonthespot。
  Doyouhear,cook?saidtheladyabbess,stampingherfootimpatiently。
  Don’tyouhearyourmissus,cook?saidthethreeteachers。
  Whatanimpudentthing,thatcookis!saidthethirtyboarders。
  Theunfortunatecook,thusstronglyurged,advancedasteportwo,andholdinghercandlejustwhereitpreventedherfromseeinganythingatall,declaredtherewasnothingthere,anditmusthavebeenthewind。
  Thedoorwasjustgoingtobeclosedinconsequence,whenaninquisitiveboarder,whohadbeenpeepingbetweenthehinges,setupafearfulscreaming,whichcalledbackthecookandthehousemaid,andallthemoreadventurous,innotime。
  WhatisthematterwithMissSmithers?saidtheladyabbess,astheaforesaidMissSmithersproceededtogointohystericsoffouryoungladypower。
  Lor’,MissSmithersdear,saidtheothernine-and-twentyboarders。
  Oh,theman——theman——behindthedoor!screamedMissSmithers。
  Theladyabbessnosoonerheardthisappallingcry,thansheretreatedtoherownbed-room,double-lockedthedoor,andfaintedawaycomfortably。
  Theboarders,andtheteachers,andtheservants,fellbackuponthestairs,anduponeachother。andneverwassuchascreaming,andfainting,andstruggling,beheld。InthemidstofthetumultMr。Pickwickemergedfromhisconcealment,andpresentedhimselfamongstthem。
  Ladies——dearladies,saidMr。Pickwick。
  Oh,hesayswe’redear,criedtheoldestandugliestteacher。Oh,thewretch!
  Ladies,roaredMr。Pickwick,rendereddesperatebythedangerofhissituation。Hearme。Iamnorobber。Iwanttheladyofthehouse。
  Oh,whataferociousmonster!screamedanotherteacher。HewantsMissTomkins。
  Heretherewasageneralscream。
  Ringthealarmbell,somebody!criedadozenvoices。
  Don’t——don’t,shoutedMr。Pickwick。Lookatme。DoIlooklikearobber!Mydearladies——youmaybindmehandandleg,orlockmeupinacloset,ifyoulike。OnlyhearwhatIhavegottosay——onlyhearme。
  Howdidyoucomeinourgarden?falteredthehousemaid。
  Calltheladyofthehouse,andI’lltellhereverything——everything:
  saidMr。Pickwick,exertinghislungstotheutmostpitch。Callher——onlybequiet,andcallher,andyoushallheareverything。
  ItmighthavebeenMr。Pickwick’sappearance,oritmighthavebeenhismanner,oritmighthavebeenthetemptation——irresistibletoafemalemind——ofhearingsomethingatpresentenvelopedinmystery,thatreducedthemorereasonableportionoftheestablishmentsomefourindividuals
  toastateofcomparativequiet。Bythemitwasproposed,asatestofMr。Pickwick’ssincerity,thatheshouldimmediatelysubmittopersonalrestraint。andthatgentlemanhavingconsentedtoholdaconferencewithMissTomkins,fromtheinteriorofaclosetinwhichthedayboardershungtheirbonnetsandsandwich-bags,heatoncesteppedintoitofhisownaccord,andwassecurelylockedin。Thisrevivedtheothers。andMissTomkinshavingbeenbroughtto,andbroughtdown,theconferencebegan。
  Whatdidyoudoinmygarden,Man?saidMissTomkins,inafaintvoice。
  Icametowarnyou,thatoneofyouryoungladieswasgoingtoelopeto-night,repliedMr。Pickwick,fromtheinteriorofthecloset。
  Elope!exclaimedMissTomkins,thethreeteachers,thethirtyboarders,andthefiveservants。Whowith?
  Yourfriend!Mr。CharlesFitz-Marshall。
  Myfriend!Idon’tknowanysuchperson。
  Well。Mr。Jingle,then。
  Ineverheardthenameinmylife。
  Then,Ihavebeendeceived,anddeluded,saidMr。Pickwick。Ihavebeenthevictimofaconspiracy——afoulandbaseconspiracy。SendtotheAngel,mydearma’am,ifyoudon’tbelieveme。SendtotheAngelforMr。
  Pickwick’sman-servant,Iimploreyou,ma’am。
  Hemustberespectable——hekeepsaman-servant,saidMissTomkinstothewritingandcipheringgoverness。
  It’smyopinion,MissTomkins,saidthewritingandcipheringgoverness,thathisman-servantkeepshim。Ithinkhe’samadman,MissTomkins,andtheother’shiskeeper。
  Ithinkyouareveryright,MissGwynn,respondedMissTomkins。LettwooftheservantsrepairtotheAngel,andlettheothersremainhere,toprotectus。
  SotwooftheservantsweredespatchedtotheAngelinsearchofMr。
  SamuelWeller:andtheremainingthreestoppedbehindtoprotectMissTomkins,andthethreeteachers,andthethirtyboarders。AndMr。Pickwicksatdowninthecloset,beneathagroveofsandwich-bags,andawaitedthereturnofthemessengers,withallthephilosophyandfortitudehecouldsummontohisaid。
  Anhourandahalfelapsedbeforetheycameback,andwhentheydidcome,Mr。Pickwickrecognised,inadditiontothevoiceofMr。SamuelWeller,twoothervoices,thetonesofwhichstruckfamiliarlyonhisear。butwhosetheywere,hecouldnotforthelifeofhimcalltomind。
  Averybriefconversationensued。Thedoorwasunlocked。Mr。Pickwicksteppedoutofthecloset,andfoundhimselfinthepresenceofthewholeestablishmentofWestgateHouse。Mr。SamuelWeller,and——oldWardle,andhisdestinedson-in-law,Mr。Trundle!
  Mydearfriend,saidMr。Pickwick,runningforwardandgraspingMr。
  Wardle’shand,mydearfriend,pray,forHeaven’ssake,explaintothisladytheunfortunateanddreadfulsituationinwhichIamplaced。Youmusthavehearditfrommyservant。say,atallevents,mydearfellow,thatIamneitherarobbernoramadman。
  Ihavesaidso,mydearfriend。Ihavesaidsoalready,repliedMr。
  Wardle,shakingtherighthandofhisfriend,whileMr。Trundleshooktheleft。
  Andwhoeversays,orhassaid,heis,interposedMr。Weller,steppingforward,saysthatwhichisnotthetruth,butsofarfromit,onthecontrary,quitetherewerse。Andifthere’sanynumbero’menontheseherepremisesashassaidso,Ishallbeweryhappytogive’emallaweryconvincingproofo’theirbeingmistaken,inthishereweryroom,iftheseweryrespectableladies’llhavethegoodnesstoretire,andorder’emup,oneatatime。Havingdeliveredthisdefiancewithgreatvolubility,Mr。Wellerstruckhisopenpalmemphaticallywithhisclenchedfist,andwinkedpleasantlyonMissTomkins:theintensityofwhosehorrorathissupposingitwithintheboundsofpossibilitythattherecouldbeanymenonthepremisesofWestgateHouseEstablishmentforYoungLadies,itisimpossibletodescribe。
  Mr。Pickwick’sexplanationhavingalreadybeenpartiallymade,wassoonconcluded。Butneitherinthecourseofhiswalkhomewithhisfriends,norafterwardswhenseatedbeforeablazingfireatthesupperhesomuchneeded,couldasingleobservationbedrawnfromhim。Heseemedbewilderedandamazed。Once,andonlyonce,heturnedroundtoMr。Wardle,andsaid——
  Howdidyoucomehere?
  TrundleandIcamedownhere,forsomegoodshootingonthefirst,
  repliedWardle。Wearrivedto-night,andwereastonishedtohearfromyourservantthatyouwereheretoo。ButIamgladyouare,saidtheoldfellow,slappinghimontheback。Iamgladyouare。Weshallhaveajovialpartyonthefirst,andwe’llgiveWinkleanotherchance——eh,oldboy?
  Mr。Pickwickmadenoreply。hedidnotevenaskafterhisfriendsatDingleyDell,andshortlyafterwardsretiredforthenight,desiringSamtofetchhiscandlewhenherung。
  Thebelldidringinduecourse,andMr。Wellerpresentedhimself。
  Sam,saidMr。Pickwick,lookingoutfromunderthebed-clothes。
  Sir,saidMr。Weller。
  Mr。Pickwickpaused,andMr。Wellersnuffedthecandle。
  Sam,saidMr。Pickwickagain,asifwithadesperateeffort。
  Sir,saidMr。Weller,oncemore。
  WhereisthatTrotter?
  Job,sir?
  Yes。
  Gone,sir。
  Withhismaster,Isuppose?
  Friendormaster,orwhateverheis,he’sgonewithhim,repliedMr。
  Weller。There’sapairon’em,sir。
  Jinglesuspectedmydesign,andsetthatfellowonyou,withthisstory,Isuppose?saidMr。Pickwick,halfchoking。
  Justthat,sir,repliedMr。Weller。
  Itwasallfalse,ofcourse?
  All,sir,repliedMr。Weller。Reg’lardo,sir。artfuldodge。
  Idon’tthinkhe’llescapeusquitesoeasilythenexttime,Sam?
  saidMr。Pickwick。
  Idon’tthinkhewill,sir。
  WheneverImeetthatJingleagain,whereveritis,saidMr。Pickwick,raisinghimselfinbed,andindentinghispillowwithatremendousblow,I’llinflictpersonalchastisementonhim,inadditiontotheexposurehesorichlymerits。Iwill,ormynameisnotPickwick。
  AndweneverIcatchesholdo’thattheremelan-chollychapwiththeblackhair,saidSam,ifIdon’tbringsomerealwaterintohiseyes,foronceinaway,mynamea’ntWeller。Goodnight,sir!
  [NextChapter][TableofContents]ThePickwickPapers:Chapter17[PreviousChapter][TableofContents]CHAPTERXVIISHOWINGTHATANATTACKOFRHEUMATISMINSOMECASES,ACTSASAQUICKENERTOINVENTIVEGENIUS
  THEconstitutionofMr。Pickwick,thoughabletosustainaveryconsiderableamountofexertionandfatigue,wasnotproofagainstsuchacombinationofattacksashehadundergoneonthememorablenight,recordedinthelastchapter。Theprocessofbeingwashedinthenightair,andrough-driedinacloset,isasdangerousasitispeculiar。
  Mr。Pickwickwaslaidupwithanattackofrheumatism。
  Butalthoughthebodilypowersofthegreatmanwerethusimpaired,hismentalenergiesretainedtheirpristinevigour。Hisspiritswereelastic。
  hisgoodhumourwasrestored。Eventhevexationconsequentuponhisrecentadventurehadvanishedfromhismind。andhecouldjoinintheheartylaughterwhichanyillusiontoitexcitedinMr。Wardle,withoutangerandwithoutembarrassment。Nay,more。DuringthetwodaysMr。Pickwickwasconfinedtohisbed,Samwashisconstantattendant。Onthefirst,heendeavouredtoamusehismasterbyanecdoteandconversation。onthesecond,Mr。Pickwickdemandedhiswriting-desk,andpenandink,andwasdeeplyengagedduringthewholeday。Onthethird,beingabletositupinhisbedchamber,hedespatchedhisvaletwithamessagetoMr。WardleandMr。Trundle,intimatingthatiftheywouldtaketheirwinethere,thatevening,theywouldgreatlyobligehim。Theinvitationwasmostwillinglyaccepted。andwhentheywereseatedovertheirwine,Mr。Pickwickwithsundryblushes,producedthefollowinglittletale,ashavingbeeneditedbyhimself,duringhisrecentindisposition,fromhisnotesofMr。Weller’sunsophisticatedrecital。
  THEPARISHCLERKATALEOFTRUELOVE
  Onceuponatimeinaverysmallcountrytown,ataconsiderabledistancefromLondon,therelivedalittlemannamedNathanielPipkin,whowastheparishclerkofthelittletown,andlivedinalittlehouseinthelittleHighStreet,withintenminutes’walkofthelittlechurch。andwhowastobefoundeverydayfromninetillfour,teachingalittlelearningtothelittleboys。NathanielPipkinwasaharmless,inoffensive,good-naturedbeing,withaturned-upnose,andratherturned-inlegs:acastinhiseye,andahaltinhisgait。andhedividedhistimebetweenthechurchandhisschool,verilybelievingthatthereexistednot,onthefaceoftheearth,socleveramanasthecurate,soimposinganapartmentasthevestry-room,orsowell-orderedaseminaryashisown。Once,andonlyonce,inhislife,NathanielPipkinhadseenabishop——arealbishop,withhisarmsinlawnsleeves,andhisheadinawig。Hehadseenhimwalk,andheardhimtalk,ataconfirmation,onwhichmomentousoccasionNathanielPipkinwassoovercomewithreverenceandawe,whentheaforesaidbishoplaidhishandonhishead,thathefaintedrightcleanaway,andwasborneoutofchurchinthearmsofthebeadle。
  Thiswasagreatevent,atremendousera,inNathanielPipkin’slife,anditwastheonlyonethathadeveroccurredtorufflethesmoothcurrentofhisquietexistence,whenhappeningonefineafternoon,inafitofmentalabstraction,toraisehiseyesfromtheslateonwhichhewasdevisingsometremendousproblemincompoundadditionforanoffendingurchintosolve,theysuddenlyrestedonthebloomingcountenanceofMariaLobbs,theonlydaughterofoldLobbs,thegreatsaddlerovertheway。Now,theeyesofMr。PipkinhadrestedontheprettyfaceofMariaLobbsmanyatimeandoftbefore,atchurchandelsewhere。buttheeyesofMariaLobbshadneverlookedsobright,thecheeksofMariaLobbshadneverlookedsoruddy,asuponthisparticularoccasion。Nowonderthen,thatNathanielPipkinwasunabletotakehiseyesfromthecountenanceofMissLobbs。
  nowonderthatMissLobbs,findingherselfstaredatbyayoungman,withdrewherheadfromthewindowoutofwhichshehadbeenpeeping,andshutthecasementandpulleddowntheblind。nowonderthatNathanielPipkin,immediatelythereafter,fellupontheyoungurchinwhohadpreviouslyoffended,andcuffedandknockedhimabout,tohisheart’scontent。Allthiswasverynatural,andthere’snothingatalltowonderataboutit。
  Itismatterofwonder,though,thatanyoneofMr。Nathaniel’sPipkinretiringdisposition,nervoustemperament,andmostparticularlydiminutiveincome,shouldfromthisdayforth,havedaredtoaspiretothehandandheartoftheonlydaughterofthefieryoldLobbs——ofoldLobbsthegreatsaddler,whocouldhaveboughtupthewholevillageatonestrokeofhispen,andneverfelttheoutlay——oldLobbs,whowaswellknowntohaveheapsofmoney,investedinthebankatthenearestmarkettown——oldLobbs,whowasreportedtohavecountlessandinexhaustibletreasures,hoardedupinthelittleironsafewiththebigkey-hole,overthechimney-pieceinthebackparlours-oldLobbs,whoitwaswellknown,onfestiveoccasionsgarnishedhisboardwitharealsilvertea-pot,cream-ewer,andsugar-basin,whichhewaswont,intheprideofhisheart,toboastshouldbehisdaughter’spropertywhenshefoundamantohermind。Irepeatit,tobematterofprofoundastonishmentandintensewonder,thatNathanielPipkinshouldhavehadthetemeritytocasthiseyesinthisdirection。Butloveisblind:
  andNathanielhadacastinhiseye:andperhapsthesetwocircumstances,takentogether,preventedhisseeingthematterinitsproperlight。
  Now,ifoldLobbshadentertainedthemostremoteordistantideaofthestateoftheaffectionsofNathanielPipkin,hewouldhavejustrazedtheschool-roomtotheground,orexterminateditsmasterfromthesurfaceoftheearth,orcommittedsomeotheroutrageandatrocityofanequallyferociousandviolentdescription。forhewasaterribleoldfellow,wasLobbs,whenhispridewasinjured,orhisbloodwasup。Swear!Suchtrainsofoathswouldcomerollingandpealingovertheway,sometimes,whenhewasdenouncingtheidlenessofthebonyapprenticewiththethinlegs,thatNathanielPipkinwouldshakeinhisshoeswithhorror,andthehairofthepupils’headswouldstandonendwithfright。
  Well!Dayafterday,whenschoolwasover,andthepupilsgone,didNathanielPipkinsithimselfdownatthefrontwindow,andwhilehefeignedtobereadingabook,throwsidelongglancesoverthewayinsearchofthebrighteyesofMariaLobbs。andhehadn’tsattheremanydays,beforethebrighteyesappearedatanupperwindow,apparentlydeeplyengagedinreadingtoo。Thiswasdelightful,andgladdeningtotheheartofNathanielPipkin。Itwassomethingtositthereforhourstogether,andlookuponthatprettyfacewhentheeyeswerecastdown。butwhenMariaLobbsbegantoraisehereyesfromherbook,anddarttheirraysinthedirectionofNathanielPipkin,hisdelightandadmirationwereperfectlyboundless。
  Atlast,onedaywhenheknewoldLobbswasout,NathanielPipkinhadthetemeritytokisshishandtoMariaLobbs。andMariaLobbs,insteadofshuttingthewindow,andpullingdowntheblind,kissedherstohim,andsmiled。Uponwhich,NathanielPipkindetermined,that,comewhatmight,hewoulddevelopthestateofhisfeelings,withoutfurtherdelay。
  Aprettierfoot,agayerheart,amoredimpledface,orasmarterform,neverboundedsolightlyovertheearththeygraced,asdidthoseofMariaLobbs,theoldsaddler’sdaughter。Therewasaroguishtwinkleinhersparklingeyes,thatwouldhavemadeitswaytofarlesssusceptiblebosomsthanthatofNathanielPipkin。andtherewassuchajoyoussoundinhermerrylaugh,thatthesternestmisanthropemusthavesmiledtohearit。EvenoldLobbshimself,intheveryheightofhisferocity,couldn’tresistthecoaxingofhisprettydaughter。andwhenshe,andhercousinKate——anarch,impudent-looking,bewitchinglittleperson——madeadeadsetupontheoldmantogether,as,tosaythetruth,theyveryoftendid,hecouldhaverefusedthemnothing,evenhadtheyaskedforaportionofthecountlessandinexhaustibletreasures,whichwerehiddenfromthelight,intheironsafe。
  NathanielPipkin’sheartbeathighwithinhim,whenhesawthisenticinglittlecouplesomehundredyardsbeforehimonesummer’sevening,intheveryfieldinwhichhehadmanyatimestrolledabouttillnight-time,andponderedonthebeautyofMariaLobbs。Butthoughhehadoftenthoughtthen,howbrisklyhewouldwalkuptoMariaLobbsandtellherofhispassionifhecouldonlymeether,hefeltnowthatshewasunexpectedlybeforehim,allthebloodinhisbodymountingtohisface,manifestlytothegreatdetrimentofhislegs,which,deprivedoftheirusualportion,trembledbeneathhim。Whentheystoppedtogatherahedge-flower,orlistentoabird,NathanielPikpinstoppedtoo,andpretendedtobeabsorbedinmeditation,asindeedhereallywas。forhewasthinkingwhatonearthheshouldeverdo,whentheyturnedback,astheyinevitablymustintime,andmeethimfacetoface。Butthoughhewasafraidtomakeuptothem,hecouldn’tbeartolosesightofthem。sowhentheywalkedfaster,hewalkedfaster,whentheylingeredhelingered,andwhentheystoppedhestopped。andsotheymighthavegoneon,untilthedarknesspreventedthem,ifKatehadnotlookedslylyback,andencouraginglybeckonedNathanieltoadvance。
  TherewassomethinginKate’smannerthatwasnottoberesisted,andsoNathanielPipkincompliedwiththeinvitation。andafteragreatdealofblushingonhispart,andimmoderatelaughteronthatofthewickedlittlecousin,NathanielPipkinwentdownonhiskneesonthedewygrass,anddeclaredhisresolutiontoremainthereforever,unlesshewerepermittedtorisetheacceptedloverofMariaLobbs。Uponthis,themerrylaughterofMariaLobbsrangthroughthecalmeveningair——withoutseemingtodisturbit,though。ithadsuchapleasantsound——andthewickedlittlecousinlaughedmoreimmoderatelythanbefore,andNathanielPipkinblusheddeeperthanever。Atlength,MariaLobbsbeingmorestrenuouslyurgedbythelove-wornlittleman,turnedawayherhead,andwhisperedhercousintosay,oratalleventsKatedidsay,thatshefeltmuchhonouredbyMr。Pipkin’saddresses。thatherhandandheartwereatherfather’sdisposal。butthatnobodycouldbeinsensibletoMr。Pipkin’smerits。Asallthiswassaidwithmuchgravity,andasNathanielPipkinwalkedhomewithMariaLobbs,andstruggledforakissatparting,hewenttobedahappyman,anddreamedallnightlong,ofsofteningoldLobbs,openingthestrongbox,andmarryingMaria。
  Thenextday,NathanielPipkinsawoldLobbsgooutuponhisoldgreypony,andafteragreatmanysignsatthewindowfromthewickedlittlecousin,theobjectandmeaningofwhichhecouldbynomeansunderstand,thebonyapprenticewiththethinlegscameovertosaythathismasterwasn’tcominghomeallnight,andthattheladiesexpectedMr。Pipkintotea,atsixo’clockprecisely。Howthelessonsweregotthroughthatday,neitherNathanielPipkinnorhispupilsknewanymorethanyoudo。buttheyweregotthroughsomehow,and,aftertheboyshadgone,NathanielPipkintooktillfullsixo’clocktodresshimselftohissatisfaction。
  Notthatittooklongtoselectthegarmentsheshouldwear,inasmuchashehadnochoiceaboutthematter。buttheputtingofthemontothebestadvantage,andthetouchingofthemuppreviously,wasataskofnoinconsiderabledifficultyorimportance。
  Therewasaverysnuglittleparty,consistingofMariaLobbsandhercousinKate,andthreeorfourromping,good-humoured,rosy-cheekedgirls。
  NathanielPipkinhadoculardemonstrationofthefact,thattherumoursofoldLobbs’streasureswerenotexaggerated。Thereweretherealsolidsilvertea-pot,cream-ewer,andsugar-basin,onthetable,andrealsilverspoonstostirtheteawith,andrealchinacupstodrinkitoutof,andplatesofthesame,toholdthecakesandtoastin。Theonlyeye-soreinthewholeplace,wasanothercousinofMariaLobbs’s,andabrotherofKate,whomMariaLobbscalled`Henry,’andwhoseemedtokeepMariaLobbsalltohimself,upinonecornerofthetable。It’sdelightfulthingtoseeaffectioninfamilies,butitmaybecarriedrathertoofar,andNathanielPipkincouldnothelpthinkingthatMariaLobbsmustbeveryparticularlyfondofherrelations,ifshepaidasmuchattentiontoallofthemastothisindividualcousin。Aftertea,too,whenthewickedlittlecousinproposedagameofblindman’sbuff,itsomehoworotherhappenedthatNathanielPipkinwasnearlyalwaysblind,andwheneverhelaidhishanduponthemalecousin,hewassuretofindthatMariaLobbswasnotfaroff。Andthoughthewickedlittlecousinandtheothergirlspinchedhim,andpulledhishair,andpushedchairsinhisway,andallsortsofthings,MariaLobbsneverseemedtocomenearhimatall。andonce——once——NathanielPipkincouldhaveswornheheardthesoundofakiss,followedbyafaintremonstrancefromMariaLobbs,andahalf-suppressedlaughfromherfemalefriends。Allthiswasodd——veryodd——andthereisnosayingwhatNathanielPipkinmightormightnothavedone,inconsequence,ifhisthoughtshadnotbeensuddenlydirectedintoanewchannel。
  Thecircumstanceswhichdirectedhisthoughtsintoanewchannelwasaloudknockingatthestreet-door,andthepersonwhomadethisloudknockingatthestreet-door,wasnootherthanoldLobbshimself,whohadunexpectedlyreturned,andwashammeringawaylikeacoffin-maker:forhewantedhissupper。Thealarmingintelligencewasnosoonercommunicatedbythebonyapprenticewiththethinlegs,thanthegirlstrippedup-stairstoMariaLobbs’sbed-room,andthemalecousinandNathanielPipkinwerethrustintoacoupleofclosetsinthesitting-room,forwantofanybetterplacesofconcealment。andwhenMariaLobbsandthewickedlittlecousinhadstowedthemaway,andputtheroomtorights,theyopenedthestreetdoortooldLobbs,whohadneverleftoffknockingsincehefirstbegan。
  NowitdidunfortunatelyhappenthatoldLobbsbeingveryhungrywasmonstrouscross。NathanielPipkincouldhearhimgrowlingawaylikeanoldmastiffwithasorethroat。andwhenevertheunfortunateapprenticewiththethinlegscameintotheroom,sosurelydidoldLobbscommenceswearingathiminamostSaracenicandferociousmanner,thoughapparentlywithnootherendorobjectthanthatofeasinghisbosombythedischargeofafewsuperfluousoaths。Atlengthsomesupper,whichhadbeenwarmingup,wasplacedonthetable,andthenoldLobbsfellto,inregularstyle。
  andhavingmadeclearworkofitinnotime,kissedhisdaughter,anddemandedhispipe。
  NaturehadplacedNathanielPipkin’skneesinveryclosejuxtaposition,butwhenheheardoldLobbsdemandhispipe,theyknockedtogether,asiftheyweregoingtoreduceeachothertopowder。for,dependingfromacoupleofhooks,intheveryclosetinwhichhestood,wasalargebrown-stemmed,silver-bowledpipe,whichpipehehimselfhadseeninthemouthofoldLobbs,regularlyeveryafternoonandevening,forthelastfiveyears。
  Thetwogirlswentdown-stairsforthepipe,andup-stairsforthepipe,andeverywherebutwheretheyknewthepipewas,andoldLobbsstormedawaymeanwhile,inthemostwonderfulmanner。Atlasthethoughtofthecloset,andwalkeduptoit。ItwasofnousealittlemanlikeNathanielPipkinpullingthedoorinwardswhenagreatstrongfellowlikeoldLobbswaspullingitoutwards。OldLobbsgaveitonetugandopenitflew,disclosingNathanielPipkinstandingboltuprightinside,andshakingwithapprehensionfromheadtofoot。Blessus!whatanappallinglookoldLobbsgavehim,ashedraggedhimoutbythecollar,andheldhimatarm’slength。
  `Why,whatthedevildoyouwanthere?’saidoldLobbs,inafearfulvoice。
  NathanielPipkincouldmakenoreply,sooldLobbsshookhimbackwardsandforwards,fortwoorthreeminutes,bywayofarranginghisideasforhim。
  `Whatdoyouwanthere?’roaredLobbs,`Isupposeyouhavecomeaftermydaughter,now?’
  OldLobbsmerelysaidthisasasneer:forhedidnotbelievethatmortalpresumptioncouldhavecarriedNathanielPipkinsofar。Whatwashisindignation,whenthatpoormanreplied:
  `Yes,Idid,Mr。Lobbs。Ididcomeafteryourdaughter。Iloveher,Mr。Lobbs。’
  `Why,yousnivelling,wry-faced,punyvillain,’gaspedoldLobbs,paralysedbytheatrociousconfession。`whatdoyoumeanbythat?Saythistomyface!Damme,I’llthrottleyou!’
  ItisbynomeansimprobablethatoldLobbswouldhavecarriedthisthreatintoexecution,intheexcessofhisrage,ifhisarmhadnotbeenstayedbyaveryunexpectedapparition,towit,themalecousin,who,steppingoutofhiscloset,andwalkinguptooldLobbs,said:
  `Icannotallowthisharmlessperson,sir,whohasbeenaskedhereinsomegirlishfrolic,totakeuponhimselfinaverynoblemanner,thefaultiffaultitiswhichIamguiltyof,andamreadytoavow。Iloveyourdaughter,sir。andIamhereforthepurposeofmeetingher。’
  OldLobbsopenedhiseyesverywideatthis,butnotwiderthanNathanielPipkin。
  `Youdid?’saidLobbs:atlastfindingbreathtospeak。
  `Idid。’
  `AndIforbadeyouthishouse,longago。’
  `Youdid,orIshouldnothavebeenhere,clandestinely,to-night。’
  IamsorrytorecorditofoldLobbs,butIthinkhewouldhavestruckthecousin,ifhisprettydaughter,withherbrighteyesswimmingintears,hadnotclungtohisarm。
  `Don’tstophim,Maria,’saidtheyoungman:`ifhehasthewilltostrikeme,lethim。Iwouldnothurtahairofhisgreyhead,fortherichesoftheworld。’
  Theoldmancastdownhiseyesatthisreproof,andtheymetthoseofhisdaughter。Ihavehintedonceortwicebefore,thattheywereverybrighteyes,and,thoughtheyweretearfulnow,theirinfluencewasbynomeanslessened。OldLobbsturnedhisheadaway,asiftoavoidbeingpersuadedbythem,when,asfortunewouldhaveit,heencounteredthefaceofthewickedlittlecousin,who,halfafraidforherbrother,andhalflaughingatNathanielPipkin,presentedasbewitchinganexpressionofcountenance,withatouchofshynessinittoo,asanyman,oldoryoung,needlookupon。Shedrewherarmcoaxinglythroughtheoldman’s,andwhisperedsomethinginhisear。anddowhathewould,oldLobbscouldn’thelpbreakingoutintoasmile,whileatearstoledownhischeekatthesametime。
  Fiveminutesafterthis,thegirlswerebroughtdownfromthebed-roomwithagreatdealofgigglingandmodesty。andwhiletheyoungpeopleweremakingthemselvesperfectlyhappy,oldLobbsgotdownhispipe,andsmokedit:anditwasaremarkablecircumstanceaboutthatparticularpipeoftobacco,thatitwasthemostsoothinganddelightfuloneheeversmoked。
  NathanielPipkinthoughtitbesttokeephisowncounsel,andbysodoinggraduallyroseintohighfavourwitholdLobbs,whotaughthimtosmokeintime。andtheyusedtositoutinthegardenonthefineevenings,formanyyearsafterwards,smokinganddrinkingingreatstate。Hesoonrecoveredtheeffectsofhisattachment,forwefindhisnameintheparishregister,asawitnesstothemarriageofMariaLobbstohercousin。anditalsoappears,byreferencetootherdocuments,thatonthenightoftheweddinghewasincarceratedinthevillagecage,forhaving,inastateofextremeintoxication,committedsundryexcessesinthestreets,inallofwhichhewasaidedandabettedbythebonyapprenticewiththethinlegs。mile,whileatearstoledownhischeekatthesametime。
  [NextChapter][TableofContents]ThePickwickPapers:Chapter18[PreviousChapter][TableofContents]CHAPTERXVIIIBRIEFLYILLUSTRATIVEOFTWOPOINTS——FIRST,THEPOWER
  OFHYSTERICS,AND,SECONDLY,THEFORCEOFCIRCUMSTANCES
  FORtwodaysafterthebreakfastatMrs。Hunter’sthePickwickiansremainedatEatanswill,anxiouslyawaitingthearrivalofsomeintelligencefromtheirreveredleader。Mr。TupmanandMr。Snodgrasswereonceagainlefttotheirownmeansofamusement。forMr。Winkle,incompliancewithamostpressinginvitation,continuedtoresideatMr。
  Pott’shouse,andtodevotehistimetothecompanionshipofhisamiablelady。NorwastheoccasionalsocietyofMr。Potthimself,wantingtocompletetheirfelicity。DeeplyimmersedintheintensityofhisspeculationsforthepublicwealandthedestructionoftheIndependent,itwasnotthehabitofthatgreatmantodescendfromhismentalpinnacletothehumblelevelofordinaryminds。Onthisoccasion,however,andasifexpresslyincomplimenttoanyfollowerofMr。Pickwick’s,heunbent,relaxed,steppeddownfromhispedestal,andwalkedupontheground:benignlyadaptinghisremarkstothecomprehensionoftheherd,andseeminginoutwardform,ifnotinspirit,tobeoneofthem。
  SuchhavingbeenthedemeanourofthiscelebratedpubliccharactertowardsMr。Winkle,itwillbereadilyimaginedthatconsiderablesurprisewasdepictedonthecountenanceofthelattergentleman,when,ashewassittingaloneinthebreakfast-room,thedoorwashastilythrownopen,andashastilyclosed,ontheentranceofMr。Pott,who,stalkingmajesticallytowardshim,andthrustingasidehisprofferedhand,groundhisteeth,asiftoputasharperedgeonwhathewasabouttoutter,andexclaimed,inasaw-likevoice,——
  Serpent!
  Sir!exclaimedMr。Winkle,startingfromhischair。
  Serpent,sir,repeatedMr。Pott,raisinghisvoice,andthensuddenlydepressingit。Isaid,Serpent,sir——makethemostofit。
  Whenyouhavepartedwithaman,attwoo’clockinthemorning,ontermsoftheutmostgoodfellowship,andhemeetsyouagain,athalf-pastnine,andgreetsyouasaserpent,itisnotunreasonabletoconcludethatsomethingofanunpleasantnaturehasoccurredmeanwhile。SoMr。Winklethought。
  HereturnedMr。Pott’sgazeofstone,andincompliancewiththatgentleman’srequest,proceededtomakethemosthecouldoftheserpent。Themost,however,wasnothingatall。soafteraprofoundsilenceofsomeminutes’
  duration,hesaid,——
  Serpent,sir!Serpent,Mr。Pott!Whatcanyoumean,sir?——thisispleasantry。
  Pleasantry,sir!exclaimedPott,withamotionofthehand,indicativeofastrongdesiretohurltheBritanniametaltea-potattheheadofhisvisitor。Pleasantry,sir!——butno,Iwillbecalm。Iwillbecalm,sir。
  inproofofhiscalmness,Mr。Pottflunghimselfintoachair,andfoamedatthemouth。
  Mydearsir,interposedMr。Winkle。
  Dearsir!repliedPott。Howdareyouaddressme,asdearsir,sir?Howdareyoulookmeinthefaceanddoit,sir?
  Well,sir,ifyoucometothat,respondedMr。Winkle,howdareyoulookmeintheface,andcallmeaserpent,sir?
  Becauseyouareone,repliedMr。Pott。
  Proveit,sir,saidMr。Winkle,warmly。Proveit。
  Amalignantscowlpassedovertheprofoundfaceoftheeditor,ashedrewfromhispocket,theIndependentofthatmorning。andlayinghisfingeronaparticularparagraph,threwthejournalacrossthetabletoMr。Winkle。
  Thatgentlemantookitup,andreadasfollows:——
  Ourobscureandfilthycontemporary,insomedisgustingobservationsontherecentelectionforthisborough,haspresumedtoviolatethehallowedsanctityofprivatelife,andtorefer,inamannernottobemisunderstood,tothepersonalaffairsofourlatecandidates-aye,andnotwithstandinghisbasedefeat,wewilladd,ourfuturemember,Mr。Fizkin。Whatdoesourdastardlycontemporarymean?Whatwouldtheruffiansay,ifwe,settingatnaught,likehim,thedecenciesofsocialintercourse,weretoraisethecurtainwhichhappilyconcealsHISprivatelifefromgeneralridicule,nottosayfromgeneralexecration?What,ifwewereeventopointout,andcommenton,factsandcircumstances,whicharepubliclynotorious,andbeheldbyeveryone,butourmole-eyedcontemporary——whatifweweretoprintthefollowingeffusion,whichwereceivedwhilewewerewritingthecommencementofthisarticle,fromatalentedfellow-townsmanandcorrespondent!`LINESTOABRASS
  POT`Oh,Pott!ifyou’dknownHowfalseshe’dhavegrown,Whenyouheardthemarriagebellstinkle。You’dhavedonethen,Ivow,Whatyoucannothelpnow,AndhandedherovertoW’
  `What,saidMr。Pott,solemnly:whatrhymesto`tinkle,’villain?
  Whatrhymestotinkle?saidMrs。Pott,whoseentranceatthemomentforestalledthereply。Whatrhymestotinkle?Why,Winkle,Ishouldconceive:
  sayingthis,Mrs。PottsmiledsweetlyonthedisturbedPickwickian,andextendedherhandtowardshim。Theagitatedyoungmanwouldhaveacceptedit,inhisconfusion,hadnotPottindignantlyinterposed。
  Back,ma’am——back!saidtheeditor。Takehishandbeforemyveryface!
  Mr。P。!saidhisastonishedlady。
  Wretchedwoman,lookhere,exclaimedthehusband。Lookhere,ma’am——`LinestoabrassPot。’`Brasspot’——that’sme,ma’am。`Falseshe’dhavegrown’——that’syou,ma’am——you。Withthisebullitionofrage,whichwasnotunaccompaniedwithsomethinglikeatremble,attheexpressionofhiswife’sface,Mr。PottdashedthecurrentnumberoftheEatanswillIndependentatherfeet。
  Uponmyword,sir,saidtheastonishedMrs。Pott,stoopingtopickupthepaper。Uponmyword,sir!
  Mr。Pottwincedbeneaththecontemptuousgazeofhiswife。Hehadmadeadesperatestruggletoscrewuphiscourage,butitwasfastcomingunscrewedagain。
  Thereappearsnothingverytremendousinthislittlesentence,Uponmyword,sir,whenitcomestoberead。butthetoneofvoiceinwhichitwasdelivered,andthelookthataccompaniedit,bothseemingtobearreferencetosomerevengetobethereaftervisitedupontheheadofPott,producedtheirfulleffectuponhim。Themostunskilfulobservercouldhavedetectedinhistroubledcountenance,areadinesstoresignhisWellingtonbootstoanyefficientsubstitutewhowouldhaveconsentedtostandinthematthatmoment。
  Mrs。Pottreadtheparagraph,utteredaloudshriek,andthrewherselfatfulllengthonthehearth-rug,screaming,andtappingitwiththeheelsofhershoes,inamannerwhichcouldleavenodoubtoftheproprietyofherfeelingsontheoccasion。
  Mydear,saidthepetrifiedPott,——Ididn’tsayIbelievedit——I——
  buttheunfortunateman’svoicewasdrownedinthescreamingofhispartner。
  Mrs。Pott,letmeentreatyou,mydearma’am,tocomposeyourself,
  saidMr。Winkle。buttheshrieksandtappingswerelouder,andmorefrequentthanever。
  Mydear,saidMr。Pott,I’mverysorry。Ifyouwon’tconsideryourownhealth,considerme,mydear。Weshallhaveacrowdroundthehouse。
  ButthemorestrenuouslyMr。Pottentreated,themorevehementlythescreamspouredforth。
  Veryfortunately,however,attachedtoMrs。Pott’spersonwasabody-guardofone,ayoungladywhoseostensibleemploymentwastopresideoverhertoilet,butwhorenderedherselfusefulinavarietyofways,andinnonemoresothanintheparticulardepartmentofconstantlyaidingandabettinghermistressineverywishandinclinationopposedtothedesiresoftheunhappyPott。Thescreamsreachedthisyounglady’searsinduecourse,andbroughtherintotheroomwithaspeedwhichthreatenedtoderange,materially,theveryexquisitearrangementofhercapandringlets。
  Oh,mydear,dearmistress!exclaimedthebody-guard,kneelingfranticallybythesideoftheprostrateMrs。Pott。Oh,mydearmistress,whatisthematter?
  Yourmaster——yourbrutalmaster,murmuredthepatient。
  Pottwasevidentlygivingway。
  It’sashame,saidthebody-guard,reproachfully。Iknowhe’llbethedeathofyou,ma’am。Poordearthing!
  Hegavewaymore。Theoppositepartyfolloweduptheattack。
  Ohdon’tleaveme——don’tleaveme,Goodwin,murmuredMrs。Pott,clutchingatthewristofthesaidGoodwinwithanhystericjerk。You’retheonlypersonthat’skindtome,Goodwin。
  Atthisaffectingappeal,Goodwingotupalittledomestictragedyofherown,andshedtearscopiously。
  Never,ma’am——never,saidGoodwin。Oh,sir,youshouldbecareful——youshouldindeed。youdon’tknowwhatharmyoumaydomissis。you’llbesorryforitoneday,Iknow——I’vealwayssaidso。
  TheunluckyPottlookedtimidlyon,butsaidnothing。
  Goodwin,saidMrs。Pott,inasoftvoice。
  Ma’am,saidGoodwin。
  IfyouonlyknewhowIhavelovedthatman——
  Don’tdistressyourselfbyrecollectingit,ma’am,saidthebody-guard。
  Pottlookedveryfrightened。Itwastimetofinishhim。
  Andnow,sobbedMrs。Pott,now,afterall,tobetreatedinthisway。tobereproachedandinsultedinthepresenceofathirdparty,andthatpartyalmostastranger。ButIwillnotsubmittoit!Goodwin,continuedMrs。Pott,raisingherselfinthearmsofherattendant,mybrother,theLieutenant,shallinterfere。I’llbeseparated,Goodwin!
  Itwouldcertainlyservehimright,ma’am,saidGoodwin。
  WhateverthoughtsthethreatofaseparationmighthaveawakenedinMr。Pott’smind,heforboretogiveutterancetothem,andcontentedhimselfbysaying,withgreathumility:
  Mydear,willyouhearme?
  Afreshtrainofsobswastheonlyreply,asMrs。Pottgrewmorehysterical,requestedtobeinformedwhyshewaseverborn,andrequiredsundryotherpiecesofinformationofasimilardescription。
  Mydear,remonstratedMr。Pott,donotgivewaytothesesensitivefeelings。Ineverbelievedthattheparagraphhadanyfoundation,mydear——impossible。
  Iwasonlyangry,mydear——Imaysayoutrageous——withtheIndependentpeoplefordaringtoinsertit。that’sall:Mr。Pottcastanimploringlookattheinnocentcauseofthemischief,asiftoentreathimtosaynothingabouttheserpent。
  Andwhatsteps,sir,doyoumeantotaketoobtainredress?inquiredMr。Winkle,gainingcourageashesawPottlosingit。
  Oh,Goodwin,observedMrs。Pott,doeshemeantohorsewhiptheeditoroftheIndependent——doeshe,Goodwin?
  Hush,hush,ma’am。praykeepyourselfquiet,repliedthebody-guard。
  Idaresayhewill,ifyouwishit,ma’am。
  Certainly,saidPott,ashiswifeevinceddecidedsymptomsofgoingoffagain。OfcourseIshall。
  When,Goodwin——when?saidMrs。Pott,stillundecidedaboutthegoingoff。
  Immediately,ofcourse,saidMr。Pott。beforethedayisout。
  Oh,Goodwin,resumedMrs。Pott,it’stheonlywayofmeetingtheslander,andsettingmerightwiththeworld。
  Certainly,ma’am,repliedGoodwin。Nomanasisaman,ma’am,couldrefusetodoit。
  So,asthehystericswerestillhoveringabout,Mr。Pottsaidoncemorethathewoulddoit。butMrs。Pottwassoovercomeatthebareideaofhavingeverbeensuspected,thatshewashalf-a-dozentimesontheveryvergeofarelapse,andmostunquestionablywouldhavegoneoff,haditnotbeenfortheindefatigableeffortsoftheassiduousGoodwin,andrepeatedentreatiesforpardonfromtheconqueredPott。andfinally,whenthatunhappyindividualhadbeenfrightenedandsnubbeddowntohisproperlevel,Mrs。
  Pottrecovered,andtheywenttobreakfast。
  Youwillnotallowthisbasenewspaperslandertoshortenyourstayhere,Mr。Winkle?saidMrs。Pott,smilingthroughthetracesofhertears。
  Ihopenot,saidMr。Pott,actuated,ashespoke,byawishthathisvisitorwouldchokehimselfwiththemorselofdrytoastwhichhewasraisingtohislipsatthemoment:andsoterminatehisstayeffectually。
  Ihopenot。
  Youareverygood,saidMr。Winkle。butaletterhasbeenreceivedfromMr。Pickwick-soIlearnbyanotefromMr。Tupman,whichwasbroughtuptomybed-roomdoor,thismorning——inwhichherequestsustojoinhimatBuryto-day。andwearetoleavebythecoachatnoon。
  Butyouwillcomeback?saidMrs。Pott。
  Oh,certainly,repliedMr。Winkle。
  Youarequitesure?saidMrs。Pott,stealingatenderlookathervisitor。
  Quite,respondedMr。Winkle。
  Thebreakfastpassedoffinsilence,foreachmemberofthepartywasbroodingoverhis,orher,ownpersonalgrievances。Mrs。Pottwasregrettingthelossofabeau。Mr。PotthisrashpledgetohorsewhiptheIndependent。
  Mr。Winklehishavinginnocentlyplacedhimselfinsoawkwardasituation。
  Noonapproached,andaftermanyadieuxandpromisestoreturn,hetorehimselfaway。
  Ifheevercomesback,I’llpoisonhim,thoughtMr。Pott,asheturnedintothelittlebackofficewherehepreparedhisthunderbolts。
  IfIeverdocomeback,andmixmyselfupwiththesepeopleagain,
  thoughtMr。Winkle,ashewendedhiswaytothePeacock,Ishalldeservetobehorsewhippedmyself——that’sall。
  Hisfriendswereready,thecoachwasnearlyso,andinhalf-an-hourtheywereproceedingontheirjourney,alongtheroadoverwhichMr。PickwickandSamhadsorecentlytravelled,andofwhich,aswehavealreadysaidsomething,wedonotfeelcalledupontoextractMr。Snodgrass’spoeticalandbeautifuldescription。
  Mr。WellerwasstandingatthedooroftheAngel,readytoreceivethem,andbythatgentlemantheywereusheredtotheapartmentofMr。Pickwick,where,tothenosmallsurpriseofMr。WinkleandMr。Snodgrass,andthenosmallembarrassmentofMr。Tupman,theyfoundoldWardleandTrundle。
  Howareyou?saidtheoldman,graspingMr。Tupman’shand。Don’thangback,orlooksentimentalaboutit。itcan’tbehelped,oldfellow。
  Forhersake,Iwishyou’dhadher。foryourown,I’mverygladyouhavenot。Ayoungfellowlikeyouwilldobetteroneofthesedays——eh?Withthisconsolation,WardleslappedMr。Tupmanontheback,andlaughedheartily。
  Well,andhowareyou,myfinefellows?saidtheoldgentleman,shakinghandswithMr。WinkleandMr。Snodgrassatthesametime。IhavejustbeentellingPickwickthatwemusthaveyoualldownatChristmas。We’regoingtohaveawedding——arealweddingthistime。
  Awedding!exclaimedMr。Snodgrass,turningverypale。
  Yes,awedding。Butdon’tbefrightened,saidthegood-humouredoldman。it’sonlyTrundlethere,andBella。
  Oh,isthatall!saidMr。Snodgrass,relievedfromapainfuldoubtwhichhadfallenheavilyonhisbreast。Giveyoujoy,sir。HowisJoe?
  Verywell,repliedtheoldgentleman。Sleepyasever。
  Andyourmother,andtheclergyman,andallof’em?
  Quitewell。
  Where,saidMr。Tupman,withaneffort——whereis——she,sir?
  andheturnedawayhishead,andcoveredhiseyeswithhishand。
  She!saidtheoldgentleman,withaknowingshakeofthehead。
  Doyoumeanmysinglerelative——eh?
  Mr。Tupman,byanod,intimatedthathisquestionappliedtothedisappointedRachael。
  Oh,she’sgoneaway,saidtheoldgentleman。She’slivingatarelation’s,farenoughoff。Shecouldn’tbeartoseethegirls,soIlethergo。Butcome!Here’sthedinner。Youmustbehungryafteryourride。Iam,withoutanyrideatall。soletusfallto。
  Amplejusticewasdonetothemeal。andwhentheywereseatedroundthetable,afterithadbeendisposedof,Mr。Pickwick,totheintensehorrorandindignationofhisfollowers,relatedtheadventurehehadundergone,andthesuccesswhichhadattendedthebaseartificesofthediabolicalJingle。
  And,theattackofrheumatismwhichIcaughtinthatgarden,saidMr。Pickwick,inconclusion,rendersmelameatthismoment。
  I,too,havehadsomethingofanadventure,saidMr。Winkle,withasmile。andattherequestofMr。PickwickhedetailedthemaliciouslibeloftheEatanswillIndependent,andtheconsequentexcitementoftheirfriend,theeditor。
  Mr。Pickwick’sbrowdarkenedduringtherecital。Hisfriendsobservedit,and,whenMr。Winklehadconcluded,maintainedaprofoundsilence。
  Mr。Pickwickstruckthetableemphaticallywithhisclenchedfist,andspokeasfollows。
  Isitnotawonderfulcircumstance,saidMr。Pickwick,thatweseemdestinedtoenternoman’shousewithoutinvolvinghiminsomedegreeoftrouble?Doesitnot,Iask,bespeaktheindiscretion,or,worsethanthat,theblacknessofheart——thatIshouldsayso!——ofmyfollowers,that,beneathwhateverrooftheylocate,theydisturbthepeaceofmindandhappinessofsomeconfidingfemale?Isitnot,Isay——
  Mr。Pickwickwouldinallprobabilityhavegoneonforsometime,hadnottheentranceofSam,withaletter,causedhimtobreakoffinhiseloquentdiscourse。Hepassedhishandkerchiefacrosshisforehead,tookoffhisspectacles,wipedthem,andputthemonagain。andhisvoicehadrecovereditswontedsoftnessoftonewhenhesaid:
  Whathaveyouthere,Sam?
  CalledatthePost-officejustnow,andfoundthishereletter,ashaslaidtherefortwodays,repliedMr。Weller。It’ssealedwithavafer,anddirectedinroundhand。
  Idon’tknowthishand,saidMr。Pickwick,openingtheletter。Mercyonus!what’sthis?Itmustbeajest。it——it——can’tbetrue。
  What’sthematter?wasthegeneralinquiry。
  Nobodydead,isthere?saidWardle,alarmedatthehorrorinMr。Pickwick’scountenance。