'Theroom-doorisopen,isit?'
'Wide,'repiedToby,afterpeepingintosatisfyhimself。'Thegameofthatis,thattheyalwaysleaveitopenwithacatch,sothatthedog,who'sgotabedinhere,maywalkupanddownthepassagewhenhefeelswakeful。Ha!ha!Barney'ticedhimawayto-night。Soneat!'
AlthoughMr。Crackitspokeinascarcelyaudiblewhisper,andlaughedwithoutnoise,Sikesimperiouslycommandedhimtobesilent,andtogettowork。Tobycomplied,byfirstproducinghislantern,andplacingitontheground;thenbyplantinghimselffirmlywithhisheadagainstthewallbeneaththewindow,andhishandsuponhisknees,soastomakeastepofhisback。
Thiswasnosoonerdone,thanSikes,mountinguponhim,putOivergentlythroughthewindowwithhisfeetfirst;and,withoutleavingholdofhiscollar,plantedhimsafelyonthefloorinside。
'Takethislantern,'saidSikes,lookingintotheroom。'Youseethestairsaforeyou?'
Oliver,moredeadthanalive,gaspedout,'Yes。'Sikes,pointingtothestreet-doorwiththepistol-barrel,brieflyadvisedhimtotakenoticethathewaswithinshotalltheway;andthatifhefaltered,hewouldfalldeadthatinstant。
'It'sdoneinaminute,'saidSikes,inthesamelowwhisper。
'DirectlyIleavegoofyou,doyourwork。Hark!'
'What'sthat?'whisperedtheotherman。
Theylistenedintently。
'Nothing,'saidSikes,releasinghisholdofOliver。'Now!'
Intheshorttimehehadhadtocollecthissenses,theboyhadfirmlyresolvedthat,whetherhediedintheattemptornot,hewouldmakeoneefforttodartupstairsfromthehall,andalarmthefamily。Filledwiththisidea,headvancedatonce,butstealthiy。
'Comeback!'suddenlycriedSikesaloud。'Back!back!'
Scaredbythesuddenbreakingofthedeadstillnessoftheplace,andbyaloudcrywhichfollowedit,Oliverlethislanternfall,andknewnotwhethertoadvanceorfly。
Thecrywasrepeated——alightappeared——avisionoftwoterrifiedhalf-dressedmenatthetopofthestairsswambeforehiseyes——aflash——aloudnoise——asmoke——acrashsomewhere,butwhereheknewnot,——andhestaggeredback。
Sikeshaddisappearedforaninstant;buthewasupagain,andhadhimbythecollarbeforethesmokehadclearedaway。Hefiredhisownpistolafterthemen,whowerealreadyretreating;
anddraggedtheboyup。
'Claspyourarmtighter,'saidSikes,ashedrewhimthroughthewindow。'Givemeashawlhere。They'vehithim。Quick!Howtheboybleeds!'
Thencametheloudringingofabell,mingledwiththenoiseoffire-arms,andtheshoutsofmen,andthesensationofbeingcarriedoverunevengroundatarapidpace。Andthen,thenoisesgrewconfusedinthedistance;andacolddeadlyfeelingcreptovertheboy'sheart;andhesaworheardnomore。
CHAPTERXXIII
WHICHCONTAINSTHESUBSTANCEOFAPLEASANTCONVERSATIONBETWEEN
MR。BUMBLEANDALADY;ANDSHOWSTHATEVENABEADLEMAYBE
SUSCEPTIBLEONSOMEPOINTS
Thenightwasbittercold。Thesnowlayontheground,frozenintoahardthickcrust,sothatonlytheheapsthathaddriftedintobywaysandcornerswereaffectedbythesharpwindthathowledabroad:which,asifexpendingincreasedfuryonsuchpreyasitfound,caughtitsavagelyupinclouds,and,whirlingitintoathousandmistyeddies,scattereditinair。Bleak,dark,andpiercingcold,itwasanightforthewell-housedandfedtodrawroundthebrightfireandthankGodtheywereathome;andforthehomeless,starvingwretchtolayhimdownanddie。Manyhunger-wornoutcastsclosetheireyesinourbarestreets,atsuchtimes,who,lettheircrimeshavebeenwhattheymay,canhardlyopentheminamorebitterworld。
Suchwastheaspectofout-of-doorsaffairs,whenMr。Corney,thematronoftheworkhousetowhichourreadershavebeenalreadyintroducedasthebirthplaceofOliverTwist,satherselfdownbeforeacheerfulfireinherownlittleroom,andglanced,withnosmalldegreeofcomplacency,atasmallroundtable:onwhichstoodatrayofcorrespondingsize,furnishedwithallnecessarymaterialsforthemostgratefulmealthatmatronsenjoy。Infact,Mrs。Corneywasabouttosolaceherselfwithacupoftea。
Assheglancedfromthetabletothefireplace,wherethesmallestofallpossiblekettleswassingingasmallsonginasmallvoice,herinwardsatisfactionevidentlyincreased,——somuchso,indeed,thatMrs。Corneysmiled。
'Well!'saidthematron,leaningherelbowonthetable,andlookingreflectivelyatthefire;'I'msurewehaveallonusagreatdealtobegratefulfor!Agreatdeal,ifwedidbutknowit。Ah!'
Mrs。Corneyshookherheadmournfully,asifdeploringthementalblindnessofthosepauperswhodidnotknowit;andthrustingasilverspoonprivatepropertyintotheinmostrecessesofatwo-ouncetintea-caddy,proceededtomakethetea。
Howslightathingwilldisturbtheequanimityofourfrailminds!Theblackteapot,beingverysmallandeasilyfilled,ranoverwhileMrs。Corneywasmoralising;andthewaterslightlyscaldedMrs。Corney'shand。
'Dratthepot!'saidtheworthymatron,settingitdownveryhastilyonthehob;'alittlestupidthing,thatonlyholdsacoupleofcups!Whatuseisitof,toanybody!Except,'saidMrs。Corney,pausing,'excepttoapoordesolatecreaturelikeme。Ohdear!'
Withthesewords,thematrondroppedintoherchair,and,oncemorerestingherelbowonthetable,thoughtofhersolitaryfate。Thesmallteapot,andthesinglecup,hadawakenedinhermindsadrecollectionsofMr。Corneywhohadnotbeendeadmorethanfive-and-twentyyears;andshewasoverpowered。
'Ishallnevergetanother!'saidMrs。Corney,pettishly;'I
shallnevergetanother——likehim。'
Whetherthisremarkborereferencetothehusband,ortheteapot,isuncertain。Itmighthavebeenthelatter;forMrs。Corneylookedatitasshespoke;andtookitupafterwards。Shehadjusttastedherfirstcup,whenshewasdisturbedbyasofttapattheroom-door。
'Oh,comeinwithyou!'saidMrs。Corney,sharply。'Someoftheoldwomendying,Isuppose。TheyalwaysdiewhenI'matmeals。
Don'tstandthere,lettingthecoldairin,don't。What'samissnow,eh?'
'Nothing,ma'am,nothing,'repliedaman'svoice。
'Dearme!'exclaimedthematron,inamuchsweetertone,'isthatMr。Bumble?'
'Atyourservice,ma'am,'saidMr。Bumble,whohadbeenstoppingoutsidetorubhisshoesclean,andtoshakethesnowoffhiscoat;andwhonowmadehisappearance,bearingthecockedhatinonehandandabundleintheother。'ShallIshutthedoor,ma'am?'
Theladymodestlyhesitatedtoreply,lestthereshouldbeanyimproprietyinholdinganinterviewwithMr。Bumble,withcloseddoors。Mr。Bumbletakingadvantageofthehesitation,andbeingverycoldhimself,shutitwithoutpermission。
'Hardweather,Mr。Bumble,'saidthematron。
'Hard,indeed,ma'am,'repliedthebeadle。'Anti-porochialweatherthis,ma'am。Wehavegivenaway,Mrs。Corney,wehavegivenawayamatteroftwentyquarternloavesandacheeseandahalf,thisveryblessedafternoon;andyetthempaupersarenotcontented。'
'Ofcoursenot。Whenwouldtheybe,Mr。Bumble?'saidthematron,sippinghertea。
'When,indeed,ma'am!'rejoinedMr。Bumble。'Whyhere'sonemanthat,inconsideratonofhiswifeandlargefamily,hasaquarternloafandagoodpoundofcheese,fullweight。Ishegrateful,ma'am?Ishegrateful?Notacopperfarthing'sworthofit!Whatdoeshedo,ma'am,butaskforafewcoals;ifit'sonlyapockethandkerchieffull,hesays!Coals!Whatwouldhedowithcoals?Toasthischeesewith'emandthencomebackformore。That'sthewaywiththesepeople,ma'am;give'emaapronfullofcoalsto-day,andthey'llcomebackforanother,thedayafterto-morrow,asbrazenasalabaster。'
Thematronexpressedherentireconcurrenceinthisintelligiblesimile;andthebeadlewenton。
'Inever,'saidMr。Bumble,'seeanythinglikethepitchit'sgotto。Thedayaforeyesterday,aman——youhavebeenamarriedwoman,ma'am,andImaymentionittoyou——aman,withhardlyaraguponhisbackhereMrs。Corneylookedatthefloor,goestoouroverseer'sdoorwhenhehasgotcompanycomingtodinner;andsays,hemustberelieved,Mrs。Corney。Ashewouldn'tgoaway,andshockedthecompanyverymuch,ouroverseersenthimoutapoundofpotatoesandhalfapintofoatmeal。“Myheart!“saystheungratefulvillain,“what'stheuseofTHIStome?Youmightaswellgivemeapairofironspectacles!'“Verygood,“saysouroverseer,taking'emawayagain,“youwon'tgetanythingelsehere。”“ThenI'lldieinthestreets!“saysthevagrant。“Ohno,youwon't,“saysouroverseer。'
'Ha!ha!Thatwasverygood!SolikeMr。Grannett,wasn'tit?'
interposedthematron。'Well,Mr。Bumble?'
'Well,ma'am,'rejoinedthebeadle,'hewentaway;andheDIDdieinthestreets。There'saobstinatepauperforyou!'
'ItbeatsanythingIcouldhavebelieved,'observedthematronemphatically。'Butdon'tyouthinkout-of-doorreliefaverybadthing,anyway,Mr。Bumble?You'reagentlemanofexperience,andoughttoknow。Come。'
'Mrs。Corney,'saidthebeadle,smilingasmensmilewhoareconsciousofsuperiorinformation,'out-of-doorrelief,properlymanaged,ma'am:istheporochialsafeguard。Thegreatprincipleofout-of-doorreliefis,togivethepaupersexactlywhattheydon'twant;andthentheygettiredofcoming。'
'Dearme!'exclaimedMrs。Corney。'Well,thatisagoodone,too!'
'Yes。Betwixtyouandme,ma'am,'returnedMr。Bumble,'that'sthegreatprinciple;andthat'sthereasonwhy,ifyoulookatanycasesthatgetintothemowdaciousnewspapers,you'llalwaysobservethatsickfamilieshavebeenrelievedwithslicesofcheese。That'stherulenow,Mrs。Corney,alloverthecountry。
But,however,'saidthebeadle,stoppingtounpackhisbundle,'theseareofficialsecrets,ma'am;nottobespokenof;except,asImaysay,amongtheporochialofficers,suchasourselves。
Thisistheportwine,ma'am,thattheboardorderedfortheinfirmary;real,fresh,genuineportwine;onlyoutofthecaskthisforenoon;clearasabell,andnosediment!'
Havingheldthefirstbottleuptothelight,andshakenitwelltotestitsexcellence,Mr。Bumbleplacedthembothontopofachestofdrawers;foldedthehandkerchiefinwhichtheyhadbeenwrapped;putitcarefullyinhispocket;andtookuphishat,asiftogo。
'You'llhaveaverycoldwalk,Mr。Bumble,'saidthematron。
'Itblows,ma'am,'repliedMr。Bumble,turninguphiscoat-collar,'enoughtocutone'searsoff。'
Thematronlooked,fromthelittlekettle,tothebeadle,whowasmovingtowardsthedoor;andasthebeadlecoughed,preparatorytobiddinghergood-night,bashfullyinquiredwhether——whetherhewouldn'ttakeacupoftea?
Mr。Bumbleinstantaneouslyturnedbackhiscollaragain;laidhishatandstickuponachair;anddrewanotherchairuptothetable。Asheslowlyseatedhimself,helookedatthelady。Shefixedhereyesuponthelittleteapot。Mr。Bumblecoughedagain,andslightlysmiled。
Mrs。Corneyrosetogetanothercupandsaucerfromthecloset。
Asshesatdown,hereyesonceagainencounteredthoseofthegallantbeadle;shecoloured,andappliedherselftothetaskofmakinghistea。AgainMr。Bumblecoughed——louderthistimethanhehadcoughedyet。
'Sweet?Mr。Bumble?'inquiredthematron,takingupthesugar-basin。
'Verysweet,indeed,ma'am,'repliedMr。Bumble。HefixedhiseyesonMrs。Corneyashesaidthis;andifeverabeadlelookedtender,Mr。Bumblewasthatbeadleatthatmoment。
Theteawasmade,andhandedinsilence。Mr。Bumble,havingspreadahandkerchiefoverhiskneestopreventthecrumbsfromsullyingthesplendourofhisshorts,begantoeatanddrink;
varyingtheseamusements,occasionally,byfetchingadeepsigh;
which,however,hadnoinjuriouseffectuponhisappetite,but,onthecontrary,ratherseemedtofacilitatehisoperationsintheteaandtoastdepartment。
'Youhaveacat,ma'am,Isee,'saidMr。Bumble,glancingatonewho,inthecentreofherfamily,wasbaskingbeforethefire;
'andkittenstoo,Ideclare!'
'Iamsofondofthem,Mr。Bumble,youcan'tthink,'repliedthematron。'They'reSOhappy,SOfrolicsome,andSOcheerful,thattheyarequitecompanionsforme。'
'Veryniceanimals,ma'am,'repliedMr。Bumble,approvingly;'soverydomestic。'
'Oh,yes!'rejoinedthematronwithenthusiasm;'sofondoftheirhometoo,thatit'squiteapleasure,I'msure。'
'Mrs。Corney,ma'am,saidMr。Bumble,slowly,andmarkingthetimewithhisteaspoon,'Imeantosaythis,ma'am;thatanycat,orkitten,thatcouldlivewithyou,ma'am,andNOTbefondofitshome,mustbeaass,ma'am。'
'Oh,Mr。Bumble!'remonstratedMrs。Corney。
'It'sofnousedisguisingfacts,ma'am,'saidMr。Bumble,slowlyflourishingtheteaspoonwithakindofamorousdignitywhichmadehimdoublyimpressive;'Iwoulddrownitmyself,withpleasure。'
'Thenyou'reacruelman,'saidthematronvivaciously,assheheldoutherhandforthebeadle'scup;'andaveryhard-heartedmanbesides。'
'Hard-hearted,ma'am?'saidMr。Bumble。'Hard?'Mr。Bumbleresignedhiscupwithoutanotherword;squeezedMrs。Corney'slittlefingerasshetookit;andinflictingtwoopen-handedslapsuponhislacedwaistcoat,gaveamightysigh,andhitchedhischairaverylittlemorselfartherfromthefire。
Itwasaroundtable;andasMrs。CorneyandMr。Bumblehadbeensittingoppositeeachother,withnogreatspacebetweenthem,andfrontingthefire,itwillbeseenthatMr。Bumble,inrecedingfromthefire,andstillkeepingatthetable,increasedthedistancebetweenhimselfandMrs。Corney;whichproceeding,someprudentreaderswilldoubtlessbedisposedtoadmire,andtoconsideranactofgreatheroismonMr。Bumble'spart:hebeinginsomesorttemptedbytime,place,andopportunity,togiveutterancetocertainsoftnothings,whichhoweverwelltheymaybecomethelipsofthelightandthoughtless,doseemimmeasurablybeneaththedignityofjudgesoftheland,membersofparliament,ministersofstate,lordmayors,andothergreatpublicfunctionaries,butmoreparticularlybeneaththestatelinessandgravityofabeadle:whoasiswellknown
shouldbethesternestandmostinflexibleamongthemall。
WhateverwereMr。Bumble'sintentions,howeverandnodoubttheywereofthebest:itunfortunatelyhappened,ashasbeentwicebeforeremarked,thatthetablewasaroundone;consequentlyMr。
Bumble,movinghischairbylittleandlittle,soonbegantodiminishthedistancebetweenhimselfandthematron;and,continuingtotravelroundtheouteredgeofthecircle,broughthischair,intime,closetothatinwhichthematronwasseated。
Indeed,thetwochairstouched;andwhentheydidso,Mr。Bumblestopped。
Now,ifthematronhadmovedherchairtotheright,shewouldhavebeenscorchedbythefire;andiftotheleft,shemusthavefallenintoMr。Bumble'sarms;sobeingadiscreetmatron,andnodoubtforeseeingtheseconsequencesataglancesheremainedwhereshewas,andhandedMr。Bumbleanothercupoftea。
'Hard-hearted,Mrs。Corney?'saidMr。Bumble,stirringhistea,andlookingupintothematron'sface;'areYOUhard-hearted,Mrs。Corney?'
'Dearme!'exclaimedthematron,'whataverycuriousquestionfromasingleman。Whatcanyouwanttoknowfor,Mr。Bumble?'
Thebeadledrankhisteatothelastdrop;finishedapieceoftoast;whiskedthecrumbsoffhisknees;wipedhislips;anddeliberatelykissedthematron。
'Mr。Bumble!'criedthatdiscreetladyinawhisper;forthefrightwassogreat,thatshehadquitelosthervoice,'Mr。
Bumble,Ishallscream!'Mr。Bumblemadenoreply;butinaslowanddignifiedmanner,puthisarmroundthematron'swaist。
Astheladyhadstatedherintentionofscreaming,ofcourseshewouldhavescreamedatthisadditionalboldness,butthattheexertionwasrenderedunnecessarybyahastyknockingatthedoor:whichwasnosoonerheard,thanMr。Bumbledarted,withmuchagility,tothewinebottles,andbegandustingthemwithgreatviolence:whilethematronsharplydemandedwhowasthere。
Itisworthyofremark,asacuriousphysicalinstanceoftheefficacyofasuddensurpriseincounteractingtheeffectsofextremefear,thathervoicehadquiterecoveredallitsofficialasperity。
'Ifyouplease,mistress,'saidawitheredoldfemalepauper,hideouslyugly:puttingherheadinatthedoor,'OldSallyisa-goingfast。'
'Well,what'sthattome?'angrilydemandedthematron。'Ican'tkeepheralive,canI?'
'No,no,mistress,'repliedtheoldwoman,'nobodycan;she'sfarbeyondthereachofhelp。I'veseenamanypeopledie;littlebabesandgreatstrongmen;andIknowwhendeath'sa-coming,wellenough。Butshe'stroubledinhermind:andwhenthefitsarenotonher,——andthat'snotoften,forsheisdyingveryhard,——shesaysshehasgotsomethingtotell,whichyoumusthear。She'llneverdiequiettillyoucome,mistress。'
Atthisintelligence,theworthyMrs。Corneymutteredavarietyofinvectivesagainstoldwomenwhocouldn'tevendiewithoutpurposelyannoyingtheirbetters;and,mufflingherselfinathickshawlwhichshehastilycaughtup,brieflyrequestedMr。
Bumbletostaytillshecameback,lestanythingparticularshouldoccur。Biddingthemessengerwalkfast,andnotbeallnighthobblingupthestairs,shefollowedherfromtheroomwithaveryillgrace,scoldingalltheway。
Mr。Bumble'sconductonbeinglefttohimself,wasratherinexplicable。Heopenedthecloset,countedtheteaspoons,weighedthesugar-tongs,closelyinspectedasilvermilk-pottoascertainthatitwasofthegenuinemetal,and,havingsatisfiedhiscuriosityonthesepoints,putonhiscockedhatcorner-wise,anddancedwithmuchgravityfourdistincttimesroundthetable。
Havinggonethroughthisveryextraordinaryperformance,hetookoffthecockedhatagain,and,spreadinghimselfbeforethefirewithhisbacktowardsit,seemedtobementallyengagedintakinganexactinventoryofthefurniture。
CHAPTERXXIV
TREATSONAVERYPOORSUBJECT。BUTISASHORTONE,ANDMAYBE
FOUNDOFIMPORTANCEINTHISHISTORY
Itwasnounfitmessangerofdeath,whohaddisturbedthequietofthematron'sroom。Herbodywasbentbyage;herlimbstrembledwithpalsy;herface,distortedintoamumblingleer,resembledmorethegrotesqueshapingofsomewildpencil,thantheworkofNature'shand。
Alas!HowfewofNature'sfacesareleftalonetogladdenuswiththeirbeauty!Thecares,andsorrows,andhungerings,oftheworld,changethemastheychangehearts;anditisonlywhenthosepassionssleep,andhavelosttheirholdforever,thatthetroubledcloudspassoff,andleaveHeaven'ssurfaceclear。Itisacommonthingforthecountenancesofthedead,eveninthatfixedandrigidstate,tosubsideintothelong-forgottenexpressionofsleepinginfancy,andsettleintotheverylookofearlylife;socalm,sopeaceful,dotheygrowagain,thatthosewhoknewthemintheirhappychildhood,kneelbythecoffin'ssideinawe,andseetheAngelevenuponearth。
Theoldcronetotteredalonethepassages,andupthestairs,mutteringsomeindistinctanswerstothechidingsofhercompanion;beingatlengthcompelledtopauseforbreath,shegavethelightintoherhand,andremainedbehindtofollowasshemight:whilethemorenimblesuperiormadeherwaytotheroomwherethesickwomanlay。
Itwasabaregarret-room,withadimlightburningatthefartherend。Therewasanotheroldwomanwatchingbythebed;
theparishapothecary'sapprenticewasstandingbythefire,makingatoothpickoutofaquill。
'Coldnight,Mrs。Corney,'saidthisyounggentleman,asthematronentered。
'Verycold,indeed,sir,'repliedthemistress,inhermostciviltones,anddroppingacurtseyasshespoke。
'Youshouldgetbettercoalsoutofyourcontractors,'saidtheapothecary'sdeputy,breakingalumponthetopofthefirewiththerustypoker;'thesearenotatallthesortofthingforacoldnight。'
'They'retheboard'schoosing,sir,'returnedthematron。'Theleasttheycoulddo,wouldbetokeepusprettywarm:forourplacesarehardenough。'
Theconversationwashereinterruptedbyamoanfromthesickwoman。
'Oh!'saidtheyoungmag,turninghisfacetowardsthebed,asifhehadpreviouslyquiteforgottenthepatient,'it'sallU。P。
there,Mrs。Corney。'
'Itis,isit,sir?'askedthematron。
'Ifshelastsacoupleofhours,Ishallbesurprised。'saidtheapothecary'sapprentice,intentuponthetoothpick'spoint。
'It'sabreak-upofthesystemaltogether。Isshedozing,oldlady?'
Theattendantstoopedoverthebed,toascertain;andnoddedintheaffirmative。
'Thenperhapsshe'llgooffinthatway,ifyoudon'tmakearow,'saidtheyoungman。'Putthelightonthefloor。Shewon'tseeitthere。'
Theattendantdidasshewastold:shakingherheadmeanwhile,tointimatethatthewomanwouldnotdiesoeasily;havingdoneso,sheresumedherseatbythesideoftheothernurse,whohadbythistimereturned。Themistress,withanexpressionofimpatience,wrappedherselfinhershawl,andsatatthefootofthebed。
Theapothecary'sapprentice,havingcompletedthemanufactureofthetoothpick,plantedhimselfinfrontofthefireandmadegooduseofitfortenminutesorso:whenapparentlygrowingratherdull,hewishedMrs。Corneyjoyofherjob,andtookhimselfoffontiptoe。
Whentheyhadsatinsilenceforsometime,thetwooldwomenrosefromthebed,andcrouchingoverthefire,heldouttheirwitheredhandstocatchtheheat。Theflamethrewaghastlylightontheirshrivelledfaces,andmadetheiruglinessappearterrible,as,inthisposition,theybegantoconverseinalowvoice。
'Didshesayanymore,Annydear,whileIwasgone?'inquiredthemessenger。
'Notaword,'repliedtheother。'Shepluckedandtoreatherarmsforalittletime;butIheldherhands,andshesoondroppedoff。Shehasn'tmuchstrengthinher,soIeasilykeptherquiet。Iain'tsoweakforanoldwoman,althoughIamonparishallowance;no,no!'
'Didshedrinkthehotwinethedoctorsaidshewastohave?'
demandedthefirst。
'Itriedtogetitdown,'rejoinedtheother。'Butherteethweretightset,andsheclenchedthemugsohardthatitwasasmuchasIcoulddotogetitbackagain。SoIdrankit;anditdidmegood!'
Lookingcautiouslyround,toascertainthattheywerenotoverheard,thetwohagscowerednearertothefire,andchuckledheartily。
'Imindthetime,'saidthefirstspeaker,'whenshewouldhavedonethesame,andmaderarefunofitafterwards。'
'Ay,thatshewould,'rejoinedtheother;'shehadamerryheart。
Amany,many,beautifulcorpsesshelaidout,asniceandneataswaxwork。Myoldeyeshaveseenthem——ay,andthoseoldhandstouchedthemtoo;forIhavehelpedher,scoresoftimes。'
Stretchingforthhertremblingfingersasshespoke,theoldcreatureshookthemexultinglybeforeherface,andfumblinginherpocket,broughtoutanoldtime-discolouredtinsnuff-box,fromwhichsheshookafewgrainsintotheoutstretchedpalmofhercompanion,andafewmoreintoherown。Whiletheywerethusemployed,thematron,whohadbeenimpatientlywatchinguntilthedyingwomanshouldawakenfromherstupor,joinedthembythefire,andsharplyaskedhowlongshewastowait?
'Notlong,mistress,'repliedthesecondwoman,lookingupintoherface。'WehavenoneofuslongtowaitforDeath。Patience,patience!He'llbeheresoonenoughforusall。'
'Holdyourtongue,youdotingidiot!'saidthematronsternly。
'You,Martha,tellme;hasshebeeninthiswaybefore?'
'Often,'answeredthefirstwoman。
'Butwillneverbeagain,'addedthesecondone;'thatis,she'llneverwakeagainbutonce——andmind,mistress,thatwon'tbeforlong!'
'Longorshort,'saidthematron,snappishly,'shewon'tfindmeherewhenshedoeswake;takecare,bothofyou,howyouworrymeagainfornothing。It'snopartofmydutytoseealltheoldwomeninthehousedie,andIwon't——that'smore。Mindthat,youimpudentoldharridans。Ifyoumakeafoolofmeagain,I'llsooncureyou,Iwarrantyou!'
Shewasbouncingaway,whenacryfromthetwowomen,whohadturnedtowardsthebed,causedhertolookround。Thepatienthadraisedherselfupright,andwasstretchingherarmstowardsthem。
'Who'sthat?'shecried,inahollowvoice。
'Hush,hush!'saidoneofthewomen,stoopingoverher。'Liedown,liedown!'
'I'llneverliedownagainalive!'saidthewoman,struggling。'I
WILLtellher!Comehere!Nearer!Letmewhisperinyourear。'
Sheclutchedthematronbythearm,andforcingherintoachairbythebedside,wasabouttospeak,whenlookinground,shecaughtsightofthetwooldwomenbendingforwardintheattitudeofeagerlisteners。
'Turnthemaway,'saidthewoman,drowsily;'makehaste!makehaste!'
Thetwooldcrones,chimingintogether,beganpouringoutmanypiteouslamentationsthatthepoordearwastoofargonetoknowherbestfriends;andwereutteringsundryprotestationsthattheywouldneverleaveher,whenthesuperiorpushedthemfromtheroom,closedthedoor,andreturnedtothebedside。Onbeingexcluded,theoldladieschangedtheirtone,andcriedthroughthekeyholethatoldSallywasdrunk;which,indeed,wasnotunlikely;since,inadditiontoamoderatedoseofopiumprescribedbytheapothecary,shewaslabouringundertheeffectsofafinaltasteofgin-and-waterwhichhadbeenprivilyadministered,intheopennessoftheirhearts,bytheworthyoldladiesthemselves。
'Nowlistentome,'saidthedyingwomanaloud,asifmakingagreatefforttoreviveonelatentsparkofenergy。'Inthisveryroom——inthisverybed——Ioncenursedaprettyyoungcreetur',thatwasbroughtintothehousewithherfeetcutandbruisedwithwalking,andallsoiledwithdustandblood。Shegavebirthtoaboy,anddied。Letmethink——whatwastheyearagain!'
'Nevermindtheyear,'saidtheimpatientauditor;'whatabouther?'
'Ay,'murmuredthesickwoman,relapsingintoherformerdrowsystate,'whatabouther?——whatabout——Iknow!'shecried,jumpingfiercelyup:herfaceflushed,andhereyesstartingfromherhead——'Irobbedher,soIdid!Shewasn'tcold——Itellyoushewasn'tcold,whenIstoleit!'
'Stolewhat,forGod'ssake?'criedthematron,withagestureasifshewouldcallforhelp。
'IT!'repliedthewoman,layingherhandovertheother'smouth。
'Theonlythingshehad。Shewantedclothestokeepherwarm,andfoodtoeat;butshehadkeptitsafe,andhaditinherbosom。Itwasgold,Itellyou!Richgold,thatmighthavesavedherlife!'
'Gold!'echoedthematron,bendingeagerlyoverthewomanasshefellback。'Goon,goon——yest——whatofit?Whowasthemother?
Whenwasit?'
'Shechargemetokeepitsafe,'repliedthewomanwithagroan,'andtrustedmeastheonlywomanabouther。Istoleitinmyheartwhenshefirstshoweditmehangingroundherneck;andthechild'sdeath,perhaps,isonmebesides!Theywouldhavetreatedhimbetter,iftheyhadknownitall!'
'Knownwhat?'askedtheother。'Speak!'
'Theboygrewsolikehismother,'saidthewoman,ramblingon,andnotheedingthequestion,'thatIcouldneverforgetitwhenIsawhisface。Poorgirl!poorgirl!Shewassoyoung,too!
Suchagentlelamb!Wait;there'smoretotell。Ihavenottoldyouall,haveI?'
'No,no,'repliedthematron,incliningherheadtocatchthewords,astheycamemorefaintlyfromthedyingwoman。'Bequick,oritmaybetoolate!'
'Themother,'saidthewoman,makingamoreviolenteffortthanbefore;'themother,whenthepainsofdeathfirstcameuponher,whisperedinmyearthatifherbabywasbornalive,andthrived,thedaymightcomewhenitwouldnotfeelsomuchdisgracedtohearitspooryoungmothernamed。“Andoh,kindHeaven!“shesaid,foldingherthinhandstogether,“whetheritbeboyorgirl,raiseupsomefriendsforitinthistroubledworld,andtakepityuponalonelydesolatechild,abandonedtoitsmercy!“'
'Theboy'sname?'demandedthematron。
'TheyCALLEDhimOliver,'repliedthewoman,feebly。'ThegoldI
stolewas——'
'Yes,yes——what?'criedtheother。
Shewasbendingeagerlyoverthewomantohearherreply;butdrewback,instinctively,assheonceagainrose,slowlyandstiffly,intoasittingposture;then,clutchingthecoverlidwithbothhands,mutteredsomeindistinctsoundsinherthroat,andfelllifelessonthebed。
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'Stonedead!'saidoneoftheoldwomen,hurryinginassoonasthedoorwasopened。
'Andnothingtotell,afterall,'rejoinedthematron,walkingcarelesslyaway。
Thetwocrones,toallappearance,toobusilyoccupiedinthepreparationsfortheirdreadfuldutiestomakeanyreply,wereleftalone,hoveringaboutthebody。
CHAPTERXXV
WHEREINTHISHISTORYREVERTSTOMR。FAGINANDCOMPANY
Whilethesethingswerepassinginthecountryworkhouse,Mr。
Faginsatintheoldden——thesamefromwhichOliverhadbeenremovedbythegirl——broodingoveradull,smokyfire。Heheldapairofbellowsuponhisknee,withwhichhehadapparentlybeenendeavouringtorouseitintomorecheerfulaction;buthehadfallenintodeepthought;andwithhisarmsfoldedonthem,andhischinrestingonhisthumbs,fixedhiseyes,abstractedly,ontherustybars。
AtatablebehindhimsattheArtfulDodger,MasterCharlesBates,andMr。Chitling:allintentuponagameofwhist;theArtfultakingdummyagainstMasterBatesandMr。Chitling。Thecountenanceofthefirst-namedgentleman,peculiarlyintelligentatalltimes,acquiredgreatadditionalinterestfromhiscloseobservanceofthegame,andhisattentiveperusalofMr。
Chitling'shand;uponwhich,fromtimetotime,asoccasionserved,hebestowedavarietyofearnestglances:wiselyregulatinghisownplaybytheresultofhisobservationsuponhisneighbour'scards。Itbeingacoldnight,theDodgerworehishat,as,indeed,wasoftenhiscustomwithindoors。Healsosustainedaclaypipebetweenhisteeth,whichheonlyremovedforabriefspacewhenhedeemeditnecessarytoapplyforrefreshmenttoaquartpotuponthetable,whichstoodreadyfilledwithgin-and-waterfortheaccommodationofthecompany。
MasterBateswasalsoattentivetotheplay;butbeingofamoreexcitablenaturethanhisaccomplishedfriend,itwasobservablethathemorefrequentlyappliedhimselftothegin-and-water,andmoreoverindulgedinmanyjestsandirrelevantremarks,allhighlyunbecomingascientificrubber。Indeed,theArtful,presumingupontheircloseattachment,morethanoncetookoccasiontoreasongravelywithhiscompanionupontheseimproprieties;allofwhichremonstrances,MasterBatesreceivedinextremelygoodpart;merelyrequestinghisfriendtobe'blowed,'ortoinserthisheadinasack,orreplyingwithsomeotherneatly-turnedwitticismofasimilarkind,thehappyapplicationofwhich,excitedconsiderableadmirationinthemindofMr。Chitling。Itwasremarkablethatthelattergentlemanandhispartnerinvariablylost;andthatthecircumstance,sofarfromangeringMasterBates,appearedtoaffordhimthehighestamusement,inasmuchashelaughedmostuproariouslyattheendofeverydeal,andprotestedthathehadneverseensuchajollygameinallhisborndays。
'That'stwodoublesandtherub,'saidMr。Chitling,withaverylongface,ashedrewhalf-a-crownfromhiswaistcoat-pocket。'I
neverseesuchafellerasyou,Jack;youwineverything。Evenwhenwe'vegoodcards,CharleyandIcan'tmakenothingof'em。'
Eitherthemasterorthemannerofthisremark,whichwasmadeveryruefully,delightedCharleyBatessomuch,thathisconsequentshoutoflaughterrousedtheJewfromhisreverie,andinducedhimtoinquirewhatwasthematter。
'Matter,Fagin!'criedCharley。'Iwishyouhadwatchedtheplay。TommyChitlinghasn'twonapoint;andIwentpartnerswithhimagainsttheArtfullanddumb。'
'Ay,ay!'saidtheJew,withagrin,whichsufficientlydemonstratedthathewasatnolosstounderstandthereason。
'Try'emagain,Tom;try'emagain。'
'Nomoreofitforme,thank'ee,Fagin,'repliedMr。Chitling;
'I'vehadenough。That'ereDodgerhassucharunofluckthatthere'snostandingagain'him。'
'Ha!ha!mydear,'repliedtheJew,'youmustgetupveryearlyinthemorning,towinagainsttheDodger。'
'Morning!'saidCharleyBates;'youmustputyourbootsonover-night,andhaveatelescopeateacheye,andaopera-glassbetweenyourshoulders,ifyouwanttocomeoverhim。'
Mr。Dawkinsreceivedthesehandsomecomplimentswithmuchphilosophy,andofferedtocutanygentlemanincompany,forthefirstpicture-card,atashillingatatime。Nobodyacceptingthechallenge,andhispipebeingbythistimesmokedout,heproceededtoamusehimselfbysketchingaground-planofNewgateonthetablewiththepieceofchalkwhichhadservedhiminlieuofcounters;whistling,meantime,withpeculiarshrillness。
'Howpreciousdullyouare,Tommy!'saidtheDodger,stoppingshortwhentherehadbeenalongsilence;andaddressingMr。
Chitling。'Whatdoyouthinkhe'sthinkingof,Fagin?'
'HowshouldIknow,mydear?'repliedtheJew,lookingroundashepliedthebellows。'Abouthislosses,maybe;orthelittleretirementinthecountrythathe'sjustleft,eh?Ha!ha!Isthatit,mydear?'
'Notabitofit,'repliedtheDodger,stoppingthesubjectofdiscourseasMr。Chitlingwasabouttoreply。'WhatdoYOUsay,Charley?'
'_I_shouldsay,'repliedMasterBates,withagrin,'thathewasuncommonsweetuponBetsy。Seehowhe'sa-blushing!Oh,myeye!
here'samerry-go-rounder!TommyChitling'sinlove!Oh,Fagin,Fagin!whataspree!'
ThoroughlyoverpoweredwiththenotionofMr。Chitlingbeingthevictimofthetenderpassion,MasterBatesthrewhimselfbackinhischairwithsuchviolence,thathelosthisbalance,andpitchedoveruponthefloor;wheretheaccidentabatingnothingofhismerrimenthelayatfulllengthuntilhislaughwasover,whenheresumedhisformerposition,andbegananotherlaugh。
'Nevermindhim,mydear,'saidtheJew,winkingatMr。Dawkins,andgivingMasterBatesareprovingtapwiththenozzleofthebellows。'Betsy'safinegirl。Stickuptoher,Tom。Stickuptoher。'
'WhatImeantosay,Fagin,'repliedMr。Chitling,veryredintheface,'is,thatthatisn'tanythingtoanybodyhere。'
'Nomoreitis,'repliedtheJew;'Charleywilltalk。Don'tmindhim,mydear;don'tmindhim。Betsy'safinegirl。Doasshebidsyou,Tom,andyouwillmakeyourfortune。'
'SoIDOdoasshebidsme,'repliedMr。Chitling;'Ishouldn'thavebeenmilled,ifithadn'tbeenforheradvice。Butitturnedoutagoodjobforyou;didn'tit,Fagin!Andwhat'ssixweeksofit?Itmustcome,sometimeoranother,andwhynotinthewintertimewhenyoudon'twanttogoouta-walkingsomuch;
eh,Fagin?'
'Ah,tobesure,mydear,'repliedtheJew。
'Youwouldn'tminditagain,Tom,wouldyou,'askedtheDodger,winkinguponCharleyandtheJew,'ifBetwasallright?'
'ImeantosaythatIshouldn't,'repliedTom,angrily。'There,now。Ah!Who'llsayasmuchasthat,Ishouldliketoknow;eh,Fagin?'
'Nobody,mydear,'repliedtheJew;'notasoul,Tom。Idon'tknowoneof'emthatwoulddoitbesidesyou;notoneof'em,mydear。'
'Imighthavegotclearoff,ifI'dsplituponher;mightn'tI,Fagin?'angrilypursuedthepoorhalf-witteddupe。'Awordfrommewouldhavedoneit;wouldn'tit,Fagin?'
'Tobesureitwould,mydear,'repliedtheJew。
'ButIdidn'tblabit;didI,Fagin?'demandedTom,pouringquestionuponquestionwithgreatvolubility。
'No,no,tobesure,'repliedtheJew;'youweretoostout-heartedforthat。Adealtoostout,mydear!'
'PerhapsIwas,'rejoinedTom,lookinground;'andifIwas,what'stolaughat,inthat;eh,Fagin?'
TheJew,perceivingthatMr。Chitlingwasconsiderablyroused,hastenedtoassurehimthatnobodywaslaughing;andtoprovethegravityofthecompany,appealedtoMasterBates,theprincipaloffender。But,unfortunately,Charley,inopeninghismouthtoreplythathewasnevermoreseriousinhislife,wasunabletopreventtheescapeofsuchaviolentroar,thattheabusedMr。
Chitling,withoutanypreliminaryceremonies,rushedacrosstheroomandaimedablowattheoffender;who,beingskilfulinevadingpursuit,duckedtoavoidit,andchosehistimesowellthatitlightedonthechestofthemerryoldgentleman,andcausedhimtostaggertothewall,wherehestoodpantingforbreath,whileMr。Chitlinglookedoninintensedismay。
'Hark!'criedtheDodgeratthismoment,'Iheardthetinkler。'
Catchingupthelight,hecreptsoftlyupstairs。
Thebellwasrungagain,withsomeimpatience,whilethepartywereindarkness。Afterashortpause,theDodgerreappeared,andwhisperedFaginmysteriously。
'What!'criedtheJew,'alone?'
TheDodgernoddedintheaffirmative,and,shadingtheflameofthecandlewithhishand,gaveCharleyBatesaprivateintimation,indumbshow,thathehadbetternotbefunnyjustthen。Havingperformedthisfriendlyoffice,hefixedhiseyesontheJew'sface,andawaitedhisdirections。
Theoldmanbithisyellowfingers,andmeditatedforsomeseconds;hisfaceworkingwithagitationthewhile,asifhedreadedsomething,andfearedtoknowtheworst。Atlengthheraisedhishead。
'Whereishe?'heasked。
TheDodgerpointedtothefloorabove,andmadeagesture,asiftoleavetheroom。
'Yes,'saidtheJew,answeringthemuteinquiry;'bringhimdown。
Hush!Quiet,Charley!Gently,Tom!Scarce,scarce!'
ThisbriefdirectiontoCharleyBates,andhisrecentantagonist,wassoftlyandimmediatelyobeyed。Therewasnosoundoftheirwhereabout,whentheDodgerdescendedthestairs,bearingthelightinhishand,andfollowedbyamaninacoarsesmock-frock;
who,aftercastingahurriedglanceroundtheroom,pulledoffalargewrapperwhichhadconcealedthelowerportionofhisface,anddisclosed:allhaggard,unwashed,andunshorn:thefeaturesofflashTobyCrackit。
'Howareyou,Faguey?'saidthisworthy,noddingtotheJew。'Popthatshawlawayinmycastor,Dodger,sothatImayknowwheretofinditwhenIcut;that'sthetimeofday!You'llbeafineyoungcracksmanaforetheoldfilenow。'
Withthesewordshepulledupthesmock-frock;and,windingitroundhismiddle,drewachairtothefire,andplacedhisfeetuponthehob。
'Seethere,Faguey,'hesaid,pointingdisconsolatelytohistopboots;'notadropofDayandMartinsinceyouknowwhen;notabubbleofblacking,byJove!Butdon'tlookatmeinthatway,man。Allingoodtime。Ican'ttalkaboutbusinesstillI'veeatanddrank;soproducethesustainance,andlet'shaveaquietfill-outforthefirsttimethesethreedays!'
TheJewmotionedtotheDodgertoplacewhateatablestherewere,uponthetable;and,seatinghimselfoppositethehousebreaker,waitedhisleisure。
Tojudgefromappearances,Tobywasbynomeansinahurrytoopentheconversation。Atfirst,theJewcontentedhimselfwithpatientlywatchinghiscountenance,asiftogainfromitsexpressionsomecluetotheintelligencehebrought;butinvain。
Helookedtiredandworn,buttherewasthesamecomplacentreposeuponhisfeaturesthattheyalwayswore:andthroughdirt,andbeard,andwhisker,therestillshone,unimpaired,theself-satisfiedsmirkofflashTobyCrackit。ThentheJew,inanagonyofimpatience,watchedeverymorselheputintohismouth;
pacingupanddowntheroom,meanwhile,inirrepressibleexcitement。Itwasallofnouse。Tobycontinuedtoeatwiththeutmostoutwardindifference,untilhecouldeatnomore;
then,orderingtheDodgerout,heclosedthedoor,mixedaglassofspiritsandwater,andcomposedhimselffortalking。
'Firstandforemost,Faguey,'saidToby。
'Yes,yes!'interposedtheJew,drawinguphischair。
Mr。Crackitstoppedtotakeadraughtofspiritsandwater,andtodeclarethattheginwasexcellent;thenplacinghisfeetagainstthelowmantelpiece,soastobringhisbootstoaboutthelevelofhiseye,hequietlyresumed。
'Firstandforemost,Faguey,'saidthehousebreaker,'how'sBill?'
'What!'screamedtheJew,startingfromhisseat。
'Why,youdon'tmeantosay——'beganToby,turningpale。
'Mean!'criedtheJew,stampingfuriouslyontheground。'Wherearethey?Sikesandtheboy!Wherearethey?Wherehavetheybeen?Wherearetheyhiding?Whyhavetheynotbeenhere?'
'Thecrackfailed,'saidTobyfaintly。
'Iknowit,'repliedtheJew,tearinganewspaperfromhispocketandpointingtoit。'Whatmore?'
'Theyfiredandhittheboy。Wecutoverthefieldsattheback,withhimbetweenus——straightasthecrowflies——throughhedgeandditch。Theygavechase。Damme!thewholecountrywasawake,andthedogsuponus。'
'Theboy!'
'Billhadhimonhisback,andscuddedlikethewind。Westoppedtotakehimbetweenus;hisheadhungdown,andhewascold。
Theywerecloseuponourheels;everymanforhimself,andeachfromthegallows!Wepartedcompany,andlefttheyoungsterlyinginaditch。Aliveordead,that'sallIknowabouthim。'
TheJewstoppedtohearnomore;bututteringaloudyell,andtwininghishandsinhishair,rushedfromtheroom,andfromthehouse。
CHAPTERXXVI
INWHICHAMYSTERIOUSCHARACTERAPPEARSUPONTHESCENE;ANDMANY
THINGS,INSEPARABLEFROMTHISHISTORY,AREDONEANDPERFORMED
Theoldmanhadgainedthestreetcorner,beforehebegantorecovertheeffectofTobyCrackit'sintelligence。Hehadrelaxednothingofhisunusualspeed;butwasstillpressingonward,inthesamewildanddisorderedmanner,whenthesuddendashingpastofacarriage:andaboisterouscryfromthefootpassengers,whosawhisdanger:drovehimbackuponthepavement。Avoiding,asmuchaswaspossible,allthemainstreets,andskulkingonlythroughtheby-waysandalleys,heatlengthemergedonSnowHill。Herehewalkedevenfasterthanbefore;nordidhelingeruntilhehadagainturnedintoacourt;
when,asifconsciousthathewasnowinhisproperelement,hefellintohisusualshufflingpace,andseemedtobreathemorefreely。
NeartothespotonwhichSnowHillandHolbornHillmeet,opens,upontherighthandasyoucomeoutoftheCity,anarrowanddismalalley,leadingtoSaffronHill。Initsfilthyshopsareexposedforsalehugebunchesofsecond-handsilkhandkerchiefs,ofallsizesandpatterns;forhereresidethetraderswhopurchasethemfrompick-pockets。Hundredsofthesehandkerchiefshangdanglingfrompegsoutsidethewindowsorflauntingfromthedoor-posts;andtheshelves,within,arepiledwiththem。
ConfinedasthelimitsofFieldLaneare,ithasitsbarber,itscoffee-shop,itsbeer-shop,anditsfried-fishwarehouse。Itisacommercialcolonyofitself:theemporiumofpettylarceny:
visitedatearlymorning,andsetting-inofdusk,bysilentmerchants,whotrafficindarkback-parlours,andwhogoasstrangelyastheycome。Here,theclothesman,theshoe-vamper,andtherag-merchant,displaytheirgoods,assign-boardstothepettythief;here,storesofoldironandbones,andheapsofmildewyfragmentsofwoollen-stuffandlinen,rustandrotinthegrimycellars。
ItwasintothisplacethattheJewturned。Hewaswellknowntothesallowdenizensofthelane;forsuchofthemaswereonthelook-outtobuyorsell,nodded,familiarly,ashepassedalong。
Herepliedtotheirsalutationsinthesameway;butbestowednocloserrecognitionuntilhereachedthefurtherendofthealley;
whenhestopped,toaddressasalesmanofsmallstature,whohadsqueezedasmuchofhispersonintoachild'schairasthechairwouldhold,andwassmokingapipeathiswarehousedoor。
'Why,thesightofyou,Mr。Fagin,wouldcurethehoptalymy!'
saidthisrespectabletrader,inacknowledgmentoftheJew'sinquiryafterhishealth。
'Theneighbourhoodwasalittletoohot,Lively,'saidFagin,elevatinghiseyebrows,andcrossinghishandsuponhisshoulders。
'Well,I'veheerdthatcomplaintofit,onceortwicebefore,'
repliedthetrader;'butitsooncoolsdownagain;don'tyoufinditso?'
Faginnoddedintheaffirmative。PointinginthedirectionofSaffronHill,heinquiredwhetheranyonewasupyonderto-night。
'AttheCripples?'inquiredtheman。
TheJewnodded。
'Letmesee,'pursuedthemerchant,reflecting。
'Yes,there'ssomehalf-dozenof'emgonein,thatIknows。I
don'tthinkyourfriend'sthere。'
'Sikesisnot,Isuppose?'inquiredtheJew,withadisappointedcountenance。
'Nonistwentus,asthelawyerssay,'repliedthelittleman,shakinghishead,andlookingamazinglysly。'Haveyougotanythinginmylineto-night?'
'Nothingto-night,'saidtheJew,turningaway。
'AreyougoinguptotheCripples,Fagin?'criedthelittleman,callingafterhim。'Stop!Idon'tmindifIhaveadroptherewithyou!'
ButastheJew,lookingback,wavedhishandtointimatethathepreferredbeingalone;and,moreover,asthelittlemancouldnotveryeasilydisengagehimselffromthechair;thesignoftheCrippleswas,foratime,bereftoftheadvantageofMr。Lively'spresence。Bythetimehehadgotuponhislegs,theJewhaddisappeared;soMr。Lively,afterineffectuallystandingontiptoe,inthehopeofcatchingsightofhim,againforcedhimselfintothelittlechair,and,exchangingashakeoftheheadwithaladyintheoppositeshop,inwhichdoubtandmistrustwereplainlymingled,resumedhispipewithagravedemeanour。
TheThreeCripples,orrathertheCripples;whichwasthesignbywhichtheestablishmentwasfamiliarlyknowntoitspatrons:wasthepublic-houseinwhichMr。Sikesandhisdoghavealreadyfigured。Merelymakingasigntoamanatthebar,Faginwalkedstraightupstairs,andopeningthedoorofaroom,andsoftlyinsinuatinghimselfintothechamber,lookedanxiouslyabout:
shadinghiseyeswithhishand,asifinsearchofsomeparticularperson。
Theroomwasilluminatedbytwogas-lights;theglareofwhichwaspreventedbythebarredshutters,andclosely-drawncurtainsoffadedred,frombeingvisibleoutside。Theceilingwasblackened,topreventitscolourfrombeinginjuredbytheflaringofthelamps;andtheplacewassofullofdensetobaccosmoke,thatatfirstitwasscarcelypossibletodiscernanythingmore。Bydegrees,however,assomeofitclearedawaythroughtheopendoor,anassemblageofheads,asconfusedasthenoisesthatgreetedtheear,mightbemadeout;andastheeyegrewmoreaccustomedtothescene,thespectatorgraduallybecameawareofthepresenceofanumerouscompany,maleandfemale,crowdedroundalongtable:attheupperendofwhich,satachairmanwithahammerofofficeinhishand;whileaprofessionalgentlemanwithabluishnose,andhisfacetiedupforthebenefitofatoothache,presidedatajinglingpianoinaremotecorner。
AsFaginsteppedsoftlyin,theprofessionalgentleman,runningoverthekeysbywayofprelude,occasionedageneralcryoforderforasong;whichhavingsubsided,ayoungladyproceededtoentertainthecompanywithaballadinfourverses,betweeneachofwhichtheaccompanyistplayedthemelodyallthrough,asloudashecould。Whenthiswasover,thechairmangaveasentiment,afterwhich,theprofessionalgentlemanonthechairman'srightandleftvolunteeredaduet,andsangit,withgreatapplause。
Itwascurioustoobservesomefaceswhichstoodoutprominentlyfromamongthegroup。Therewasthechairmanhimself,thelandlordofthehouse,acoarse,rough,heavybuiltfellow,who,whilethesongswereproceeding,rolledhiseyeshitherandthither,and,seemingtogivehimselfuptojoviality,hadaneyeforeverythingthatwasdone,andanearforeverythingthatwassaid——andsharpones,too。Nearhimwerethesingers:
receiving,withprofessionalindifference,thecomplimentsofthecompany,andapplyingthemselves,inturn,toadozenprofferedglassesofspiritsandwater,tenderedbytheirmoreboisterousadmirers;whosecountenances,expressiveofalmosteveryviceinalmosteverygrade,irresistiblyattractedtheattention,bytheirveryrepulsiveness。Cunning,ferocity,anddrunkenessinallitsstages,werethere,intheirstrongestaspect;andwomen:
somewiththelastlingeringtingeoftheirearlyfreshnessalmostfadingasyoulooked:otherswitheverymarkandstampoftheirsexutterlybeatenout,andpresentingbutoneloathsomeblankofprofligacyandcrime;somemeregirls,othersbutyoungwomen,andnonepasttheprimeoflife;formedthedarkestandsaddestportionofthisdrearypicture。
Fagin,troubledbynograveemotions,lookedeagerlyfromfacetofacewhiletheseproceedingswereinprogress;butapparentlywithoutmeetingthatofwhichhewasinsearch。Succeeding,atlength,incatchingtheeyeofthemanwhooccupiedthechair,hebeckonedtohimslightly,andlefttheroom,asquietlyashehadenteredit。
'WhatcanIdoforyou,Mr。Fagin?'inquiredtheman,ashefollowedhimouttothelanding。'Won'tyoujoinus?They'llbedelighted,everyoneof'em。'
TheJewshookhisheadimpatiently,andsaidinawhisper,'IsHE
here?'
'No,'repliedtheman。
'AndnonewsofBarney?'inquiredFagin。
'None,'repliedthelandlordoftheCripples;foritwashe。'Hewon'tstirtillit'sallsafe。Dependonit,they'reonthescentdownthere;andthatifhemoved,he'dblowuponthethingatonce。He'sallrightenough,Barneyis,elseIshouldhaveheardofhim。I'llpoundit,thatBarney'smanagingproperly。
Lethimaloneforthat。'
'WillHEbehereto-night?'askedtheJew,layingthesameemphasisonthepronounasbefore。
'Monks,doyoumean?'inquiredthelandlord,hesitating。
'Hush!'saidtheJew。'Yes。'
'Certain,'repliedtheman,drawingagoldwatchfromhisfob;'I
expectedhimherebeforenow。Ifyou'llwaittenminutes,he'llbe——'
'No,no,'saidtheJew,hastily;asthough,howeverdesiroushemightbetoseethepersoninquestion,hewasneverthelessrelievedbyhisabsence。'TellhimIcameheretoseehim;andthathemustcometometo-night。No,sayto-morrow。Asheisnothere,to-morrowwillbetimeenough。'
'Good!'saidtheman。'Nothingmore?'
'Notawordnow,'saidtheJew,descendingthestairs。
'Isay,'saidtheother,lookingovertherails,andspeakinginahoarsewhisper;'whatatimethiswouldbeforasell!I'vegotPhilBarkerhere:sodrunk,thataboymighttakehim!'
'Ah!Butit'snotPhilBarker'stime,'saidtheJew,lookingup。
'Philhassomethingmoretodo,beforewecanaffordtopartwithhim;sogobacktothecompany,mydear,andtellthemtoleadmerrylives——WHILETHEYLAST。Ha!ha!ha!'
Thelandlordreciprocatedtheoldman'slaugh;andreturnedtohisguests。TheJewwasnosooneralone,thanhiscountenanceresumeditsformerexpressionofanxietyandthought。Afterabriefreflection,hecalledahack-cabriolet,andbadethemandrivetowardsBethnalGreen。HedismissedhimwithinsomequarterofamileofMr。Sikes'sresidence,andperformedtheshortremainderofthedistance,onfoot。
'Now,'mutteredtheJew,asheknockedatthedoor,'ifthereisanydeepplayhere,Ishallhaveitoutofyou,mygirl,cunningasyouare。'
Shewasinherroom,thewomansaid。Fagincreptsoftlyupstairs,andentereditwithoutanypreviousceremony。Thegirlwasalone;lyingwithherheaduponthetable,andherhairstragglingoverit。
'Shehasbeendrinking,'thoughttheJew,cooly,'orperhapssheisonlymiserable。'
Theoldmanturnedtoclosethedoor,ashemadethisreflection;
thenoisethusoccasioned,rousedthegirl。Sheeyedhiscraftyfacenarrowly,assheinquiredtohisrecitalofTobyCrackit'sstory。Whenitwasconcluded,shesankintoherformerattitude,butspokenotaword。Shepushedthecandleimpatientlyaway;
andonceortwiceasshefeverishlychangedherposition,shuffledherfeetupontheground;butthiswasall。
Duringthesilence,theJewlookedrestlesslyabouttheroom,asiftoassurehimselfthattherewerenoappearancesofSikeshavingcovertlyreturned。Apparentlysatisfiedwithhisinspection,hecoughedtwiceorthrice,andmadeasmanyeffortstoopenaconversation;butthegirlheededhimnomorethanifhehadbeenmadeofstone。Atlengthhemadeanotherattempt;
andrubbinghishandstogether,said,inhismostconcilitorytone,'AndwhereshouldyouthinkBillwasnow,mydear?'
Thegirlmoanedoutsomehalfintelligiblereply,thatshecouldnottell;andseemed,fromthesmotherednoisethatescapedher,tobecrying。
'Andtheboy,too,'saidtheJew,straininghiseyestocatchaglimpseofherface。'Poorleetlechild!Leftinaditch,Nance;onlythink!'
'Thechild,'saidthegirl,suddenlylookingup,'isbetterwhereheis,thanamongus;andifnoharmcomestoBillfromit,I
hopeheliesdeadintheditchandthathisyoungbonesmayrotthere。'
'What!'criedtheJew,inamazement。
'Ay,Ido,'returnedthegirl,meetinghisgaze。'Ishallbegladtohavehimawayfrommyeyes,andtoknowthattheworstisover。Ican'tbeartohavehimaboutme。Thesightofhimturnsmeagainstmyself,andallofyou。'
'Pooh!'saidtheJew,scornfully。'You'redrunk。'
'AmI?'criedthegirlbitterly。'It'snofaultofyours,ifI
amnot!You'dneverhavemeanythingelse,ifyouhadyourwill,exceptnow;——thehumourdoesn'tsuityou,doesn'tit?'
'No!'rejoinedtheJew,furiously。'Itdoesnot。'
'Changeit,then!'respondedthegirl,withalaugh。
'Changeit!'exclaimedtheJew,exasperatedbeyondallboundsbyhiscompanion'sunexpectedobstinacy,andthevexationofthenight,'IWILLchangeit!Listentome,youdrab。Listentome,whowithsixwords,canstrangleSikesassurelyasifIhadhisbull'sthroatbetweenmyfingersnow。Ifhecomesback,andleavestheboybehindhim;ifhegetsofffree,anddeadoralive,failstorestorehimtome;murderhimyourselfifyouwouldhavehimescapeJackKetch。Anddoitthemomenthesetsfootinthisroom,ormindme,itwillbetoolate!'
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