首页 >出版文学> OUR MUTUAL FRIEND>第14章
  'Whyfails?'asksBoots。
  'Howfails?'asksBrewer。
  'Pardonme,'returnsLightwood,'Imustpostponethereplyforonemoment,orweshallhaveananti-climax。Artichokefailingsignally,myclientrefersthetasktome:hispurposebeingtoadvancetheinterestsoftheobjectofhissearch。Iproceedtoputmyselfincommunicationwithher;Ievenhappentopossesssomespecialmeans,'withaglanceatEugene,'ofputtingmyselfincommunicationwithher;butIfailtoo,becauseshehasvanished。'
  'Vanished!'isthegeneralecho。
  'Disappeared,'saysMortimer。'Nobodyknowshow,nobodyknowswhen,nobodyknowswhere。Andsoendsthestorytowhichmyhonourableandfairenslaveroppositereferred。'
  Tippins,withabewitchinglittlescream,opinesthatweshalleveryoneofusbemurderedinourbeds。Eugeneeyesherasifsomeofuswouldbeenoughforhim。MrsVeneering,W。M。P。,remarksthatthesesocialmysteriesmakeoneafraidofleavingBaby。
  Veneering,M。P。,wishestobeinformedwithsomethingofasecond-handairofseeingtheRightHonourableGentlemanattheheadoftheHomeDepartmentinhisplacewhetheritisintendedtobeconveyedthatthevanishedpersonhasbeenspiritedawayorotherwiseharmed?InsteadofLightwood'sanswering,Eugeneanswers,andanswershastilyandvexedly:'No,no,no;hedoesn'tmeanthat;hemeansvoluntarilyvanished——bututterly——
  completely。'
  However,thegreatsubjectofthehappinessofMrandMrsLammlemustnotbeallowedtovanishwiththeothervanishments——withthevanishingofthemurderer,thevanishingofJuliusHandford,thevanishingofLizzieHexam,——andthereforeVeneeringmustrecallthepresentsheeptothepenfromwhichtheyhavestrayed。WhosofittodiscourseofthehappinessofMrandMrsLammle,theybeingthedearestandoldestfriendshehasintheworld;orwhataudiencesofitforhimtotakeintohisconfidenceasthataudience,anounofmultitudeorsignifyingmany,whoarealltheoldestanddearestfriendshehasintheworld?SoVeneering,withouttheformalityofrising,launchesintoafamiliaroration,graduallytoningintotheParliamentarysing-song,inwhichheseesatthatboardhisdearfriendTwemlowwhoonthatdaytwelvemonthbestowedonhisdearfriendLammlethefairhandofhisdearfriendSophronia,andinwhichhealsoseesatthatboardhisdearfriendsBootsandBrewerwhoserallyingroundhimataperiodwhenhisdearfriendLadyTippinslikewiseralliedroundhim——ay,andintheforemostrank——
  hecanneverforgetwhilememoryholdsherseat。ButheisfreetoconfessthathemissesfromthatboardhisdearoldfriendPodsnap,thoughheiswellrepresentedbyhisdearyoungfriendGeorgiana。Andhefurtherseesatthatboardthisheannounceswithpomp,asifexultinginthepowersofanextraordinarytelescopehisfriendMrFledgeby,ifhewillpermithimtocallhimso。Forallofthesereasons,andmanymorewhichherightwellknowswillhaveoccurredtopersonsofyourexceptionalacuteness,heisheretosubmittoyouthatthetimehasarrivedwhen,withourheartsinourglasses,withtearsinoureyes,withblessingsonourlips,andinageneralwaywithaprofusionofgammonandspinachinouremotionallarders,weshouldoneandalldrinktoourdearfriendstheLammles,wishingthemmanyyearsashappyasthelast,andmanymanyfriendsascongeniallyunitedasthemselves。Andthishewilladd;thatAnastatiaVeneeringwhoisinstantlyheardtoweepisformedonthesamemodelasheroldandchosenfriendSophroniaLammle,inrespectthatsheisdevotedtothemanwhowooedandwonher,andnoblydischargesthedutiesofawife。
  Seeingnobetterwayoutofit,VeneeringherepullsuphisoratoricalPegasusextremelyshort,andplumpsdown,cleanoverhishead,with:'Lammle,Godblessyou!'
  ThenLammle。Toomuchofhimeveryway;pervadinglytoomuchnoseofacoarsewrongshape,andhisnoseinhismindandhismanners;toomuchsmiletobereal;toomuchfrowntobefalse;toomanylargeteethtobevisibleatoncewithoutsuggestingabite。Hethanksyou,dearfriends,foryourkindlygreeting,andhopestoreceiveyou——itmaybeonthenextofthesedelightfiiloccasions——inaresidencebettersuitedtoyourclaimsontheritesofhospitality。HewillneverforgetthatatVeneering'shefirstsawSophronia。SophroniawillneverforgetthatatVeneering'sshefirstsawhim。'Theyspokeofitsoonaftertheyweremarried,andagreedthattheywouldneverforgetit。Infact,toVeneeringtheyowetheirunion。Theyhopetoshowtheirsenseofthissomeday'No,no,fromVeneering——ohyes,yes,andlethimrelyuponit,theywilliftheycan!HismarriagewithSophroniawasnotamarriageofinterestoneitherside:shehadherlittlefortune,hehadhislittlefortune:theyjoinedtheirlittlefortunes:itwasamarriageofpureinclinationandsuitability。Thankyou!
  Sophroniaandhearefondofthesocietyofyoungpeople;butheisnotsurethattheirhousewouldbeagoodhouseforyoungpeopleproposingtoremainsingle,sincethecontemplationofitsdomesticblissmightinducethemtochangetheirminds。Hewillnotapplythistoanyonepresent;certainlynottotheirdarlinglittleGeorgiana。Againthankyou!Neither,by-the-by,willheapplyittohisfriendFledgeby。HethanksVeneeringforthefeelingmannerinwhichhereferredtotheircommonfriendFledgeby,forheholdsthatgentlemaninthehighestestimation。
  Thankyou。InfactreturningunexpectedlytoFledgeby,thebetteryouknowhim,themoreyoufindinhimthatyoudesiretoknow。Againthankyou!InhisdearSophronia'snameandinhisown,thankyou!
  MrsLammlehassatquitestill,withhereyescastdownuponthetable-cloth。AsMrLammle'saddressends,Twemlowoncemoreturnstoherinvoluntarily,notcuredyetofthatoftenrecurringimpressionthatsheisgoingtospeaktohim。Thistimeshereallyisgoingtospeaktohim。Veneeringistalkingwithhisothernextneighbour,andshespeaksinalowvoice。
  'MrTwemlow。'
  Heanswers,'Ibegyourpardon?Yes?'Stillalittledoubtful,becauseofhernotlookingathim。
  'Youhavethesoulofagentleman,andIknowImaytrustyou。
  Willyougivemetheopportunityofsayingafewwordstoyouwhenyoucomeupstairs?'
  'Assuredly。Ishallbehonoured。'
  'Don'tseemtodoso,ifyouplease,anddon'tthinkitinconsistentifmymannershouldbemorecarelessthanmywords。Imaybewatched。'
  Intenselyastonished,Twemlowputshishandtohisforehead,andsinksbackinhischairmeditating。MrsLammlerises。Allrise。
  Theladiesgoupstairs。Thegentlemensoonsaunterafterthem。
  FledgebyhasdevotedtheintervaltotakinganobservationofBoots'swhiskers,Brewer'swhiskers,andLammle'swhiskers,andconsideringwhichpatternofwhiskerhewouldprefertoproduceoutofhimselfbyfriction,iftheGenieofthecheekwouldonlyanswertohisrubbing。
  Inthedrawing-room,groupsformasusual。Lightwood,Boots,andBrewer,flutterlikemothsaroundthatyellowwaxcandle——
  gutteringdown,andwithsomehintofawinding-sheetinit——LadyTippins。OutsiderscultivateVeneering,MP。,andMrsVeneering,W。M。P。Lammlestandswithfoldedarms,Mephistopheleaninacorner,withGeorgianaandFledgeby。MrsLammle,onasofabyatable,invitesMrTwemlow'sattentiontoabookofportraitsinherhand。
  MrTwemlowtakeshisstationonasetteebeforeher,andMrsLammleshowshimaportrait。
  'Youhavereasontobesurprised,'shesayssoftly,'butIwishyouwouldn'tlookso。'
  DisturbedTwemlow,makinganeffortnottolookso,looksmuchmoreso。
  'Ithink,MrTwemlow,youneversawthatdistantconnexionofyoursbeforeto-day?'
  'No,never。'
  'Nowthatyoudoseehim,youseewhatheis。Youarenotproudofhim?'
  'Tosaythetruth,MrsLammle,no。'
  'Ifyouknewmoreofhim,youwouldbelessinclinedtoacknowledgehim。Hereisanotherportrait。Whatdoyouthinkofit?'
  Twemlowhasjustpresenceofmindenoughtosayaloud:'Verylike!Uncommonlylike!'
  'Youhavenoticed,perhaps,whomhefavourswithhisattentions?
  Younoticewhereheisnow,andhowengaged?'
  'Yes。ButMrLammle——'
  Shedartsalookathimwhichhecannotcomprehend,andshowshimanotherportrait。
  'Verygood;isitnot?'
  'Charming!'saysTwemlow。
  'Solikeastobealmostacaricature?——MrTwemlow,itisimpossibletotellyouwhatthestruggleinmymindhasbeen,beforeIcouldbringmyselftospeaktoyouasIdonow。ItisonlyintheconvictionthatImaytrustyounevertobetrayme,thatI
  canproceed。Sincerelypromisemethatyouneverwillbetraymyconfidence——thatyouwillrespectit,eventhoughyoumaynolongerrespectme,——andIshallbeassatisfiedasifyouhadswornit。'
  'Madam,onthehonourofapoorgentleman——'
  'Thankyou。Icandesirenomore。MrTwemlow,Iimploreyoutosavethatchild!'
  'Thatchild?'
  'Georgiana。Shewillbesacrificed。Shewillbeinveigledandmarriedtothatconnexionofyours。Itisapartnershipaffair,amoney-speculation。Shehasnostrengthofwillorcharactertohelpherselfandsheisonthebrinkofbeingsoldintowretchednessforlife。'
  'Amazing!ButwhatcanIdotopreventit?'demandsTwemlow,shockedandbewilderedtothelastdegree。
  'Hereisanotherportrait。Andnotgood,isit?'
  Aghastatthelightmannerofherthrowingherheadbacktolookatitcritically,Twemlowstilldimlyperceivestheexpediencyofthrowinghisownheadback,anddoesso。ThoughhenomoreseestheportraitthanifitwereinChina。
  'Decidedlynotgood,'saysMrsLammle。'Stiffandexaggerated!'
  'Andex——'ButTwemlow,inhisdemolishedstate,cannotcommandtheword,andtrailsoffinto'——actlyso。'
  'MrTwemlow,yourwordwillhaveweightwithherpompous,self-blindedfather。Youknowhowmuchhemakesofyourfamily。Losenotime。Warnhim。'
  'Butwarnhimagainstwhom?'
  'Againstme。'
  BygreatgoodfortuneTwemlowreceivesastimulantatthiscriticalinstant。ThestimulantisLammle'svoice。
  'Sophronia,mydear,whatportraitsareyoushowingTwemlow?'
  'Publiccharacters,Alfred。'
  'Showhimthelastofme。'
  'Yes,Alfred。'
  Sheputsthebookdown,takesanotherbookup,turnstheleaves,andpresentstheportraittoTwemlow。
  'ThatisthelastofMrLammle。Doyouthinkitgood?——Warnherfatheragainstme。Ideserveit,forIhavebeenintheschemefromthefirst。Itismyhusband'sscheme,yourconnexion's,andmine。
  Itellyouthis,onlytoshowyouthenecessityofthepoorlittlefoolishaffectionatecreature'sbeingbefriendedandrescued。Youwillnotrepeatthistoherfather。Youwillsparemesofar,andsparemyhusband。For,thoughthiscelebrationofto-dayisallamockery,heismyhusband,andwemustlive——Doyouthinkitlike?'
  Twemlow,inastunnedcondition,feignstocomparetheportraitinhishandwiththeoriginallookingtowardshimfromhisMephistopheleancorner。
  'Verywellindeed!'areatlengththewordswhichTwemlowwithgreatdifficultyextractsfromhimself。
  'Iamgladyouthinkso。Onthewhole,Imyselfconsideritthebest。Theothersaresodark。Nowhere,forinstance,isanotherofMrLammle——'
  'ButIdon'tunderstand;Idon'tseemyway,'Twemlowstammers,ashefaltersoverthebookwithhisglassathiseye。'Howwarnherfather,andnottellhim?Tellhimhowmuch?Tellhimhowlittle?I——I——amgettinglost。'
  'TellhimIamamatch-maker;tellhimIamanartfulanddesigningwoman;tellhimyouaresurehisdaughterisbestoutofmyhouseandmycompany。Tellhimanysuchthingsofme;theywillallbetrue。Youknowwhatapuffed-upmanheis,andhoweasilyyoucancausehisvanitytotakethealarm。Tellhimasmuchaswillgivehimthealarmandmakehimcarefulofher,andsparemetherest。MrTwemlow,Ifeelmysuddendegradationinyoureyes;familiarasIamwithmydegradationinmyowneyes,I
  keenlyfeelthechangethatmusthavecomeuponmeinyours,intheselastfewmoments。ButItrusttoyourgoodfaithwithmeasimplicitlyaswhenIbegan。IfyouknewhowoftenIhavetriedtospeaktoyouto-day,youwouldalmostpityme。Iwantnonewpromisefromyouonmyownaccount,forIamsatisfied,andI
  alwaysshallbesatisfied,withthepromiseyouhavegivenme。I
  canventuretosaynomore,forIseethatIamwatched。Ifyouwouldsetmymindatrestwiththeassurancethatyouwillinterposewiththefatherandsavethisharmlessgirl,closethatbookbeforeyoureturnittome,andIshallknowwhatyoumean,anddeeplythankyouinmyheart——Alfred,MrTwemlowthinksthelastonethebest,andquiteagreeswithyouandme。'
  Alfredadvances。Thegroupsbreakup。LadyTippinsrisestogo,andMrsVeneeringfollowsherleader。Forthemoment,MrsLammledoesnotturntothem,butremainslookingatTwemlowlookingatAlfred'sportraitthroughhiseyeglass。Themomentpast,Twemlowdropshiseyeglassatitsribbon'slength,rises,andclosesthebookwithanemphasiswhichmakesthatfragilenurslingofthefairies,Tippins,start。
  Thengood-byeandgood-bye,andcharmingoccasionworthyoftheGoldenAge,andmoreabouttheflitchofbacon,andthelikeofthat;andTwemlowgoesstaggeringacrossPiccadillywithhishandtohisforehead,andisnearlyrundownbyaflushedlettercart,andatlastdropssafeinhiseasy-chair,innocentgoodgentleman,withhishandtohisforeheadstill,andhisheadinawhirl。
  BOOKTHETHIRDALONGLANE
  Chapter1
  LODGERSINQUEERSTREET
  ItwasafoggydayinLondon,andthefogwasheavyanddark。
  AnimateLondon,withsmartingeyesandirritatedlungs,wasblinking,wheezing,andchoking;inanimateLondonwasasootyspectre,dividedinpurposebetweenbeingvisibleandinvisible,andsobeingwhollyneither。Gaslightsflaredintheshopswithahaggardandunblestair,asknowingthemselvestobenight-
  creaturesthathadnobusinessabroadunderthesun;whilethesunitselfwhenitwasforafewmomentsdimlyindicatedthroughcirclingeddiesoffog,showedasifithadgoneoutandwerecollapsingflatandcold。Eveninthesurroundingcountryitwasafoggyday,buttherethefogwasgrey,whereasinLondonitwas,atabouttheboundaryline,darkyellow,andalittlewithinitbrown,andthenbrowner,andthenbrowner,untilattheheartoftheCity——
  whichcallSaintMaryAxe——itwasrusty-black。Fromanypointofthehighridgeoflandnorthward,itmighthavebeendiscernedthattheloftiestbuildingsmadeanoccasionalstruggletogettheirheadsabovethefoggysea,andespeciallythatthegreatdomeofSaintPaul'sseemedtodiehard;butthiswasnotperceivableinthestreetsattheirfeet,wherethewholemetropoliswasaheapofvapourchargedwithmuffledsoundofwheels,andenfoldingagiganticcatarrh。
  Atnineo'clockonsuchamorning,theplaceofbusinessofPubseyandCo。wasnottheliveliestobjecteveninSaintMaryAxe——whichisnotaverylivelyspot——withasobbinggaslightinthecounting-
  housewindow,andaburglariousstreamoffogcreepingintostrangleitthroughthekeyholeofthemaindoor。Butthelightwentout,andthemaindooropened,andRiahcameforthwithabagunderhisarm。
  Almostintheactofcomingoutatthedoor,Riahwentintothefog,andwaslosttotheeyesofSaintMaryAxe。Buttheeyesofthishistorycanfollowhimwestward,byCornhill,Cheapside,FleetStreet,andtheStrand,toPiccadillyandtheAlbany。Thitherhewentathisgraveandmeasuredpace,staffinhand,skirtatheel;
  andmorethanonehead,turningtolookbackathisvenerablefigurealreadylostinthemist,supposedittobesomeordinaryfigureindistinctlyseen,whichfancyandthefoghadworkedintothatpassinglikeness。
  Arrivedatthehouseinwhichhismaster'schamberswereonthesecondfloor,Riahproceededupthestairs,andpausedatFascinationFledgeby'sdoor。Makingfreewithneitherbellnorknocker,hestruckuponthedoorwiththetopofhisstaff,and,havinglistened,satdownonthethreshold。Itwascharacteristicofhishabitualsubmission,thathesatdownontherawdarkstaircase,asmanyofhisancestorshadprobablysatdownindungeons,takingwhatbefellhimasitmightbefall。
  Afteratime,whenhehadgrownsocoldastobefaintoblowuponhisfingers,hearoseandknockedwithhisstaffagain,andlistenedagain,andagainsatdowntowait。ThriceherepeatedtheseactionsbeforehislisteningearsweregreetedbythevoiceofFledgeby,callingfromhisbed,'Holdyourrow!——I'llcomeandopenthedoordirectly!'But,inlieuofcomingdirectly,hefellintoasweetsleepforsomequarterofanhourmore,duringwhichaddedintervalRiahsatuponthestairsandwaitedwithperfectpatience。
  Atlengththedoorstoodopen,andMrFledgeby'sretreatingdraperyplungedintobedagain。Followingitatarespectfuldistance,Riahpassedintothebed-chamber,whereafirehadbeensometimelighted,andwasburningbriskly。
  'Why,whattimeofnightdoyoumeantocallit?'inquiredFledgeby,turningawaybeneaththeclothes,andpresentingacomfortablerampartofshouldertothechilledfigureoftheoldman。
  'Sir,itisfullhalf-pastteninthemorning。'
  'Thedeuceitis!Thenitmustbepreciousfoggy?'
  'Veryfoggy,sir。'
  'Andraw,then?'
  'Chillandbitter,'saidRiah,drawingoutahandkerchief,andwipingthemoisturefromhisbeardandlonggreyhairashestoodonthevergeoftherug,withhiseyesontheacceptablefire。
  Withaplungeofenjoyment,Fledgebysettledhimselfafresh。
  'Anysnow,orsleet,orslush,oranythingofthatsort?'heasked。
  'No,sir,no。Notquitesobadasthat。Thestreetsareprettyclean。'
  'Youneedn'tbragaboutit,'returnedFledgeby,disappointedinhisdesiretoheightenthecontrastbetweenhisbedandthestreets。
  'Butyou'realwaysbraggingaboutsomething。Gotthebooksthere?'
  'Theyarehere,sir。'
  'Allright。I'llturnthegeneralsubjectoverinmymindforaminuteortwo,andwhileI'maboutityoucanemptyyourbagandgetreadyforme。'
  Withanothercomfortableplunge,MrFledgebyfellasleepagain。
  Theoldman,havingobeyedhisdirections,satdownontheedgeofachair,and,foldinghishandsbeforehim,graduallyyieldedtotheinfluenceofthewarmth,anddozed。HewasrousedbyMrFledgeby'sappearingerectatthefootofthebed,inTurkishslippers,rose-colouredTurkishtrousersgotcheapfromsomebodywhohadcheatedsomeothersomebodyoutofthem,andagownandcaptocorrespond。Inthatcostumehewouldhaveleftnothingtobedesired,ifhehadbeenfurtherfittedoutwithabottomlesschair,alantern,andabunchofmatches。
  'Now,old'un!'criedFascination,inhislightraillery,'whatdodgeryareyouuptonext,sittingtherewithyoureyesshut?Youain'tasleep。Catchaweaselatit,andcatchaJew!'
  'Truly,sir,IfearInodded,'saidtheoldman。
  'Notyou!'returnedFledgeby,withacunninglook。'Atellingmovewithagoodmany,Idaresay,butitwon'tputMEoffmyguard。
  Notabadnotionthough,ifyouwanttolookindifferentindrivingabargain。Oh,youareadodger!'
  Theoldmanshookhishead,gentlyrepudiatingtheimputation,andsuppresedasigh,andmovedtothetableatwhichMrFledgebywasnowpouringoutforhimselfacupofsteamingandfragrantcoffeefromapotthathadstoodreadyonthehob。Itwasanedifyingspectacle,theyoungmaninhiseasychairtakinghiscoffee,andtheoldmanwithhisgreyheadbent,standingawaitinghispleasure。
  'Now!'saidFledgeby。'Forkoutyourbalanceinhand,andprovebyfigureshowyoumakeitoutthatitain'tmore。Firstofall,lightthatcandle。'
  Riahobeyed,andthentakingabagfromhisbreast,andreferringtothesumintheaccountsforwhichtheymadehimresponsible,tolditoutuponthetable。Fledgebytolditagainwithgreatcare,andrangeverysovereign。
  'Isuppose,'hesaid,takingoneuptoeyeitclosely,'youhaven'tbeenlighteninganyofthese;butit'satradeofyourpeople's,youknow。YOUunderstandwhatsweatingapoundmeans,don'tyou?'
  'Muchasyoudo,sir,'returnedtheoldman,withhishandsunderoppositecuffsofhisloosesleeves,ashestoodatthetable,deferentiallyobservantofthemaster'sface。'MayItakethelibertytosaysomething?'
  'Youmay,'Fledgebygraciouslyconceded。
  'Doyounot,sir——withoutintendingit——ofasuretywithoutintendingit——sometimesminglethecharacterIfairlyearninyouremployment,withthecharacterwhichitisyourpolicythatI
  shouldbear?'
  'Idon'tfinditworthmywhiletocutthingssofineastogointotheinquiry,'Fascinationcoollyanswered。
  'Notinjustice?'
  'Botherjustice!'saidFledgeby。
  'Notingenerosity?'
  'Jewsandgenerosity!'saidFledgeby。'That'sagoodconnexion!
  Bringoutyourvouchers,anddon'ttalkJerusalempalaver。'
  Thevoucherswereproduced,andforthenexthalf-hourMrFledgebyconcentratedhissublimeattentiononthem。Theyandtheaccountswereallfoundcorrect,andthebooksandthepapersresumedtheirplacesinthebag。
  'Next,'saidFledgeby,'concerningthatbill-brokingbranchofthebusiness;thebranchIlikebest。Whatqueerbillsaretobebought,andatwhatprices?Youhavegotyourlistofwhat'sinthemarket?'
  'Sir,alonglist,'repliedRiah,takingoutapocket-book,andselectingfromitscontentsafoldedpaper,which,beingunfolded,becameasheetoffoolscapcoveredwithclosewriting。
  'Whew!'whistledFledgeby,ashetookitinhishand。'QueerStreetisfulloflodgersjustatpresent!Thesearetobedisposedofinparcels;arethey?'
  'Inparcelsassetforth,'returnedtheoldman,lookingoverhismaster'sshoulder;'orthelump。'
  'Halfthelumpwillbewaste-paper,oneknowsbeforehand,'saidFledgeby。'Canyougetitatwaste-paperprice?That'sthequestion。'
  Riahshookhishead,andFledgebycasthissmalleyesdownthelist。Theypresentlybegantotwinkle,andhenosoonerbecameconsciousoftheirtwinkling,thanhelookedupoverhisshoulderatthegravefaceabovehim,andmovedtothechimney-piece。
  Makingadeskofit,hestoodtherewithhisbacktotheoldman,warminghisknees,perusingthelistathisleisure,andoftenreturningtosomelinesofit,asthoughtheywereparticularlyinteresting。Atthosetimesheglancedinthechimney-glasstoseewhatnotetheoldmantookofhim。Hetooknonethatcouldbedetected,but,awareofhisemployer'ssuspicions,stoodwithhiseyesontheground。
  MrFledgebywasthusamiablyengagedwhenastepwasheardattheouterdoor,andthedoorwasheardtoopenhastily。'Hark!
  That'syourdoing,youPumpofIsrael,'saidFledgeby;'youcan'thaveshutit。'Thenthestepwasheardwithin,andthevoiceofMrAlfredLammlecalledaloud,'Areyouanywherehere,Fledgeby?'
  TowhichFledgeby,aftercautioningRiahinalowvoicetotakehiscueasitshouldbegivenhim,replied,'HereIam!'andopenedhisbedroomdoor。
  'Comein!'saidFledgeby。'ThisgentlemanisonlyPubseyandCo。
  ofSaintMaryAxe,thatIamtryingtomaketermsforanunfortunatefriendwithinamatterofsomedishonouredbills。ButreallyPubseyandCo。aresostrictwiththeirdebtors,andsohardtomove,thatIseemtobewastingmytime。Can'tImakeANY
  termswithyouonmyfriend'spart,MrRiah?'
  'Iambuttherepresentativeofanother,sir,'returnedtheJewinalowvoice。'IdoasIambiddenbymyprincipal。Itisnotmycapitalthatisinvestedinthebusiness。Itisnotmyprofitthatarisestherefrom。'
  'Haha!'laughedFledgeby。'Lammle?'
  'Haha!'laughedLammle。'Yes。Ofcourse。Weknow。'
  'Devilishgood,ain'tit,Lammle?'saidFledgeby,unspeakablyamusedbyhishiddenjoke。
  'Alwaysthesame,alwaysthesame!'saidLammle。'Mr——'
  'Riah,PubseyandCo。SaintMaryAxe,'Fledgebyputin,ashewipedawaythetearsthattrickledfromhiseyes,sorarewashisenjoymentofhissecretjoke。
  'MrRiahisboundtoobservetheinvaRiahleformsforsuchcasesmadeandprovided,'saidLammle。
  'Heisonlytherepresentativeofanother!'criedFledgeby。'Doesasheistoldbyhisprincipal!Nothiscapitalthat'sinvestedinthebusiness。Oh,that'sgood!Hahahaha!'MrLammlejoinedinthelaughandlookedknowing;andthemorehedidboth,themoreexquisitethesecretjokebecameforMrFledgeby。
  'However,'saidthatfascinatinggentleman,wipinghiseyesagain,'ifwegooninthisway,weshallseemtobealmostmakinggameofMrRiah,orofPubseyandCo。SaintMaryAxe,orofsomebody:
  whichisfarfromourintention。MrRiah,ifyouwouldhavethekindnesstostepintothenextroomforafewmomentswhileI
  speakwithMrLammlehere,Ishouldliketotrytomaketermswithyouonceagainbeforeyougo。'
  Theoldman,whohadneverraisedhiseyesduringthewholetransactionofMrFledgeby'sjoke,silentlybowedandpassedoutbythedoorwhichFledgebyopenedforhim。Havingcloseditonhim,FledgebyreturnedtoLammle,standingwithhisbacktothebedroomfire,withonehandunderhiscoat-skirts,andallhiswhiskersintheother。
  'Halloa!'saidFledgeby。'There'ssomethingwrong!'
  'Howdoyouknowit?'demandedLammle。
  'Becauseyoushowit,'repliedFledgebyinunintentionalrhyme。
  'Wellthen;thereis,'saidLammle;'thereISsomethingwrong;thewholething'swrong。'
  'Isay!'remonstratedFascinationveryslowly,andsittingdownwithhishandsonhiskneestostareathisgloweringfriendwithhisbacktothefire。
  'Itellyou,Fledgeby,'repeatedLammle,withasweepofhisrightarm,'thewholething'swrong。Thegame'sup。'
  'Whatgame'sup?'demandedFledgeby,asslowlyasbefore,andmoresternly。
  'THEgame。OURgame。Readthat。'
  Fledgebytookanotefromhisextendedhandandreaditaloud。
  'AlfredLammle,Esquire。Sir:AllowMrsPodsnapandmyselftoexpressourunitedsenseofthepoliteattentionsofMrsAlfredLammleandyourselftowardsourdaughter,Georgiana。Allowusalso,whollytorejectthemforthefuture,andtocommunicateourfinaldesirethatthetwofamiliesmaybecomeentirestrangers。I
  havethehonourtobe,Sir,yourmostobedientandveryhumbleservant,JOHNPODSNAP。'Fledgebylookedatthethreeblanksidesofthisnote,quiteaslongandearnestlyasatthefirstexpressiveside,andthenlookedatLammle,whorespondedwithanotherextensivesweepofhisrightarm。
  'Whosedoingisthis?'saidFledgeby。
  'Impossibletoimagine,'saidLammle。
  'Perhaps,'suggestedFledgeby,afterreflectingwithaverydiscontentedbrow,'somebodyhasbeengivingyouabadcharacter。'
  'Oryou,'saidLammle,withadeeperfrown。
  MrFledgebyappearedtobeonthevergeofsomemutinousexpressions,whenhishandhappenedtotouchhisnose。Acertainremembranceconnectedwiththatfeatureoperatingasatimelywarning,hetookitthoughtfullybetweenhisthumbandforefinger,andpondered;Lammlemeanwhileeyeinghimwithfurtiveeyes。
  'Well!'saidFledgeby。'Thiswon'timprovewithtalkingabout。Ifweeverfindoutwhodidit,we'llmarkthatperson。There'snothingmoretobesaid,exceptthatyouundertooktodowhatcircumstancespreventyourdoing。'
  'Andthatyouundertooktodowhatyoumighthavedonebythistime,ifyouhadmadeaprompteruseofcircumstances,'snarledLammle。
  'Hah!That,'remarkedFledgeby,withhishandsintheTurkishtrousers,'ismatterofopinion。'
  'MrFledgeby,'saidLammle,inabullyingtone,'amItounderstandthatyouinanywayreflectuponme,orhintdissatisfactionwithme,inthisaffair?'
  'No,'saidFledgeby;'providedyouhavebroughtmypromissorynoteinyourpocket,andnowhanditover。'
  Lammleproducedit,notwithoutreluctance。Fledgebylookedatit,identifiedit,twisteditup,andthrewitintothefire。Theybothlookedatitasitblazed,wentout,andflewinfeatheryashupthechimney。
  'NOW,MrFledgeby,'saidLammle,asbefore;'amItounderstandthatyouinanywayreflectuponme,orhintdissatisfactionwithme,inthisaffair?'
  'No,'saidFledgeby。
  'Finallyandunreservedlyno?'
  'Yes。'
  'Fledgeby,myhand。'
  MrFledgebytookit,saying,'Andifweeverfindoutwhodidthis,we'llmarkthatperson。Andinthemostfriendlymanner,letmementiononethingmore。Idon'tknowwhatyourcircumstancesare,andIdon'task。Youhavesustainedalosshere。Manymenareliabletobeinvolvedattimes,andyoumaybe,oryoumaynotbe。Butwhateveryoudo,Lammle,don't——don't——don't,Ibegofyou——everfallintothehandsofPubseyandCo。inthenextroom,fortheyaregrinders。Regularflayersandgrinders,mydearLammle,'repeatedFledgebywithapeculiarrelish,'andthey'llskinyoubytheinch,fromthenapeofyournecktothesoleofyourfoot,andgrindeveryinchofyourskintotooth-powder。YouhaveseenwhatMrRiahis。Neverfallintohishands,Lammle,Ibegofyouasafriend!'
  MrLammle,disclosingsomealarmatthesolemnityofthisaffectionateadjuration,demandedwhythedevilheevershouldfallintothehandsofPubseyandCo。?
  'Toconfessthefact,Iwasmadealittleuneasy,'saidthecandidFledgeby,'bythemannerinwhichthatJewlookedatyouwhenheheardyourname。Ididn'tlikehiseye。Butitmayhavebeentheheatedfancyofafriend。Ofcourseifyouaresurethatyouhavenopersonalsecurityout,whichyoumaynotbequiteequaltomeeting,andwhichcanhavegotintohishands,itmusthavebeenfancy。Still,Ididn'tlikehiseye。'
  ThebroodingLammle,withcertainwhitedintscomingandgoinginhispalpitatingnose,lookedasifsometormentingimpwerepinchingit。Fledgeby,watchinghimwithatwitchinhismeanfacewhichdiddutythereforasmile,lookedverylikethetormentorwhowaspinching。
  'ButImustn'tkeephimwaitingtoolong,'saidFledgeby,'orhe'llrevengeitonmyunfortunatefriend。How'syourverycleverandagreeablewife?Sheknowswehavebrokendown?'
  'Ishowedhertheletter。'
  'Verymuchsurprised?'askedFledgeby。
  'Ithinkshewouldhavebeenmoreso,'answeredLammle,'iftherehadbeenmoregoinYOU?'
  'Oh!——Shelaysituponme,then?'
  'MrFledgeby,Iwillnothavemywordsmisconstrued。'
  'Don'tbreakout,Lammle,'urgedFledgeby,inasubmissivetone,'becausethere'snooccasion。Ionlyaskedaquestion。Thenshedon'tlayituponme?Toaskanotherquestion。'
  'No,sir。'
  'Verygood,'saidFledgeby,plainlyseeingthatshedid。'Mycomplimentstoher。Good-bye!'
  Theyshookhands,andLammlestrodeoutpondering。Fledgebysawhimintothefog,and,returningtothefireandmusingwithhisfacetoit,stretchedthelegsoftherose-colouredTurkishtrouserswideapart,andmeditativelybenthisknees,asifheweregoingdownuponthem。
  'Youhaveapairofwhiskers,Lammle,whichIneverliked,'
  murmuredFledgeby,'andwhichmoneycan'tproduce;youareboastfulofyourmannersandyourconversation;youwantedtopullmynose,andyouhaveletmeinforafailure,andyourwifesaysIamthecauseofit。I'llbowlyoudown。Iwill,thoughIhavenowhiskers,'hereherubbedtheplaceswheretheyweredue,'andnomanners,andnoconversation!'
  Havingthusrelievedhisnoblemind,hecollectedthelegsoftheTurkishtrousers,straightenedhimselfonhisknees,andcalledouttoRiahinthenextroom,'Halloa,yousir!'Atsightoftheoldmanre-enteringwithagentlenessmonstrouslyincontrastwiththecharacterhehadgivenhim,MrFledgebywassotickledagain,thatheexclaimed,laughing,'Good!Good!Uponmysoulitisuncommongood!'
  'Now,old'un,'proceededFledgeby,whenhehadhadhislaughout,'you'llbuyuptheselotsthatImarkwithmypencil——there'satickthere,andatickthere,andatickthere——andIwagertwo-penceyou'llafterwardsgoonsqueezingthoseChristiansliketheJewyouare。Now,nextyou'llwantacheque——oryou'llsayyouwantit,thoughyou'vecapitalenoughsomewhere,ifoneonlyknewwhere,butyou'dbepepperedandsaltedandgrilledonagridironbeforeyou'downtoit——andthatchequeI'llwrite。'
  Whenhehadunlockedadrawerandtakenakeyfromittoopenanotherdrawer,inwhichwasanotherkeythatopenedanotherdrawer,inwhichwasanotherkeythatopenedanotherdrawer,inwhichwasthechequebook;andwhenhehadwrittenthecheque;
  andwhen,reversingthekeyanddrawerprocess,hehadplacedhischequebookinsafetyagain;hebeckonedtheoldman,withthefoldedcheque,tocomeandtakeit。
  'Old'un,'saidFledgeby,whentheJewhadputitinhispocketbook,andwasputtingthatinthebreastofhisoutergarment;'somuchatpresentformyaffairs。Nowawordaboutaffairsthatarenotexactlymine。Whereisshe?'
  Withhishandnotyetwithdrawnfromthebreastofhisgarment,Riahstartedandpaused。
  'Oho!'saidFledgeby。'Didn'texpectit!Wherehaveyouhiddenher?'
  Showingthathewastakenbysurprise,theoldmanlookedathismasterwithsomepassingconfusion,whichthemasterhighlyenjoyed。
  'IssheinthehouseIpayrentandtaxesforinSaintMaryAxe?'
  demandedFledgeby。
  'No,sir。'
  'Issheinyourgardenupatopofthathouse——goneuptobedead,orwhateverthegameis?'askedFledgeby。
  'No,sir。'
  'Whereisshethen?'
  Riahbenthiseyesupontheground,asifconsideringwhetherhecouldanswerthequestionwithoutbreachoffaith,andthensilentlyraisedthemtoFledgeby'sface,asifhecouldnot。
  'Come!'saidFledgeby。'Iwon'tpressthatjustnow。ButIwanttoknowthis,andIwillknowthis,mindyou。Whatareyouupto?'
  Theoldman,withanapologeticactionofhisheadandhands,asnotcomprehendingthemaster'smeaning,addressedtohimalookofmuteinquiry。
  'Youcan'tbeagallivantingdodger,'saidFledgeby。'Foryou'rea“regularpitythesorrows“,youknow——ifyouDOknowanyChristianrhyme——“whosetremblinglimbshavebornehimto“——etcetrer。You'reoneofthePatriarchs;you'reashakyoldcard;andyoucan'tbeinlovewiththisLizzie?'
  'O,sir!'expostulatedRiah。'O,sir,sir,sir!'
  'Thenwhy,'retortedFledgeby,withsomeslighttingeofablush,'don'tyououtwithyourreasonforhavingyourspooninthesoupatall?'
  'Sir,Iwilltellyouthetruth。Butyourpardonforthestipulationitisinsacredconfidence;itisstrictlyuponhonour。'
  'Honourtoo!'criedFledgeby,withamockinglip。'HonouramongJews。Well。Cutaway。'
  'Itisuponhonour,sir?'theotherstillstipulated,withrespectfulfirmness。
  'Oh,certainly。Honourbright,'saidFledgeby。
  Theoldman,neverbiddentositdown,stoodwithanearnesthandlaidonthebackoftheyoungman'seasychair。Theyoungmansatlookingatthefirewithafaceoflisteningcuriosity,readytocheckhimoffandcatchhimtripping。
  'Cutaway,'saidFledgeby。'Startwithyourmotive。'
  'Sir,Ihavenomotivebuttohelpthehelpless。'
  MrFledgebycouldonlyexpressthefeelingstowhichthisincrediblestatementgaveriseinhisbreast,byaprodigiouslylongderisivesniff。
  'HowIcametoknow,andmuchtoesteemandtorespect,thisdamsel,Imentionedwhenyousawherinmypoorgardenonthehouse-top,'saidtheJew。
  'Didyou?'saidFledgeby,distrustfully。'Well。Perhapsyoudid,though。'
  'ThebetterIknewher,themoreinterestIfeltinherfortunes。Theygatheredtoacrisis。Ifoundherbesetbyaselfishandungratefulbrother,besetbyanunacceptablewooer,besetbythesnaresofamorepowerfullover,besetbythewilesofherownheart。'
  'Shetooktooneofthechapsthen?'
  'Sir,itwasonlynaturalthatsheshouldinclinetowardshim,forhehadmanyandgreatadvantages。Buthewasnotofherstation,andtomarryherwasnotinhismind。Perilswereclosingroundher,andthecirclewasfastdarkening,whenI——beingasyouhavesaid,sir,toooldandbrokentobesuspectedofanyfeelingforherbutafather's——steppedin,andcounselledflight。Isaid,“Mydaughter,therearetimesofmoraldangerwhenthehardestvirtuousresolutiontoformisflight,andwhenthemostheroicbraveryisflight。”Sheanswered,shehadhadthisinherthoughts;butwhithertoflywithouthelpsheknewnot,andtherewerenonetohelpher。Ishowedhertherewasonetohelpher,anditwasI。
  Andsheisgone。'
  'Whatdidyoudowithher?'askedFledgeby,feelinghischeek。
  'Iplacedher,'saidtheoldman,'atadistance;'withagravesmoothoutwardsweepfromoneanotherofhistwoopenhandsatarm'slength;'atadistance——amongcertainofourpeople,whereherindustrywouldserveher,andwhereshecouldhopetoexerciseit,unassailedfromanyquarter。'
  Fledgeby'seyeshadcomefromthefiretonoticetheactionofhishandswhenhesaid'atadistance。'Fledgebynowtriedveryunsuccessfullytoimitatethataction,asheshookhisheadandsaid,'Placedherinthatdirection,didyou?Ohyoucircularolddodger!'
  Withonehandacrosshisbreastandtheotherontheeasychair,Riah,withoutjustifyinghimself,waitedforfurtherquestioning。
  But,thatitwashopelesstoquestionhimonthatonereservedpoint,Fledgeby,withhissmalleyestooneartogether,sawfullwell。
  'Lizzie,'saidFledgeby,lookingatthefireagain,andthenlookingup。'Humph,Lizzie。Youdidn'ttellmetheothernameinyourgardenatopofthehouse。I'llbemorecommunicativewithyou。
  Theothername'sHexam。'
  Riahbenthisheadinassent。
  'Lookhere,yousir,'saidFledgeby。'IhaveanotionIknowsomethingoftheinveiglingchap,thepowerfulone。Hasheanythingtodowiththelaw?'
  'Nominally,Ibelieveithiscalling。'
  'Ithoughtso。NameanythinglikeLightwood?'
  'Sir,notatalllike。'
  'Come,old'un,'saidFledgeby,meetinghiseyeswithawink,'saythename。'
  'Wrayburn。'
  'ByJupiter!'criedFledgeby。'Thatone,isit?Ithoughtitmightbetheother,butIneverdreamtofthatone!Ishouldn'tobjecttoyourbaulkingeitherofthepair,dodger,fortheyarebothconceitedenough;butthatoneisascoolacustomeraseverImetwith。Gotabeardbesides,andpresumesuponit。Welldone,old'un!Goonandprosper!'
  Brightenedbythisunexpectedcommendation,Riahaskedweretheremoreinstructionsforhim?
  'No,'saidFledgeby,'youmaytoddlenow,Judah,andgropeaboutontheordersyouhavegot。'Dismissedwiththosepleasingwords,theoldmantookhisbroadhatandstaff,andleftthegreatpresence:moreasifheweresomesuperiorcreaturebenignantlyblessingMrFledgeby,thanthepoordependentonwhomhesethisfoot。Leftalone,MrFledgebylockedhisouterdoor,andcamebacktohisfire。
  'Welldoneyou!'saidFascinationtohimself。'Slow,youmaybe;
  sure,youare!'Thishetwiceorthricerepeatedwithmuchcomplacency,asheagaindispersedthelegsoftheTurkishtrousersandbenttheknees。
  'Atidyshotthat,Iflattermyself,'hethensoliloquised。'AndaJewbroughtdownwithit!Now,whenIheardthestorytoldatLammle's,Ididn'tmakeajumpatRiah。Notahitofit;Igotathimbydegrees。'Hereinhewasquiteaccurate;itbeinghishabit,nottojump,orleap,ormakeanupwardspring,atanythinginlife,buttocrawlateverything。
  'Igotathim,'pursuedFledgeby,feelingforhiswhisker,'bydegrees。IfyourLammlesoryourLightwoodshadgotathimanyhow,theywouldhaveaskedhimthequestionwhetherhehadn'tsomethingtodowiththatgal'sdisappearance。Iknewabetterwayofgoingtowork。Havinggotbehindthehedge,andputhiminthelight,Itookashotathimandbroughthimdownplump。
  Oh!Itdon'tcountformuch,beingaJew,inamatchagainstME!'
  Anotherdrytwistinplaceofasmile,madehisfacecrookedhere。
  'AstoChristians,'proceededFledgeby,'lookout,fellow-
  Christians,particularlyyouthatlodgeinQueerStreet!IhavegottherunofQueerStreetnow,andyoushallseesomegamesthere。
  Toworkalotofpoweroveryouandyounotknowit,knowingasyouthinkyourselves,wouldbealmostworthlayingoutmoneyupon。Butwhenitcomestosqueezingaprofitoutofyouintothebargain,it'ssomethinglike!'
  WiththisapostropheMrFledgebyappropriatelyproceededtodivesthimselfofhisTurkishgarments,andinvesthimselfwithChristianattire。Pendingwhichoperation,andhismorningablutions,andhisanointingofhimselfwiththelastinfalliblepreparationfortheproductionofluxuriantandglossyhairuponthehumancountenancequacksbeingtheonlysageshebelievedinbesidesusurers,themurkyfogclosedabouthimandshuthimupinitssootyembrace。Ifithadneverlethimoutanymore,theworldwouldhavehadnoirreparableloss,butcouldhaveeasilyreplacedhimfromitsstockonhand。
  Chapter2
  ARESPECTEDFRIENDINANEWASPECT
  Intheeveningofthissamefoggydaywhentheyellowwindow-
  blindofPubseyandCo。wasdrawndownupontheday'swork,RiahtheJewoncemorecameforthintoSaintMaryAxe。Butthistimehecarriednobag,andwasnotboundonhismaster'saffairs。
  HepassedoverLondonBridge,andreturnedtotheMiddlesexshorebythatofWestminster,andso,everwadingthroughthefog,wadedtothedoorstepofthedolls'dressmaker。
  MissWrenexpectedhim。Hecouldseeherthroughthewindowbythelightofherlowfire——carefullybankedupwithdampcindersthatitmightlastthelongerandwastethelesswhenshewasout——
  sittingwaitingforhiminherbonnet。Histapattheglassrousedherfromthemusingsolitudeinwhichshesat,andshecametothedoortoopenit;aidingherstepswithalittlecrutch-stick。
  'Goodevening,godmother!'saidMissJennyWren。
  Theoldmanlaughed,andgaveherhisarmtoleanon。
  'Won'tyoucomeinandwarmyourself,godmother?'askedMissJennyWren。
  'Notifyouareready,Cinderella,mydear。'
  'Well!'exclaimedMissWren,delighted。'NowyouAREacleveroldboy!Ifwegaveprizesatthisestablishmentbutweonlykeepblanks,youshouldhavethefirstsilvermedal,fortakingmeupsoquick。'Asshespakethus,MissWrenremovedthekeyofthehouse-doorfromthekeyholeandputitinherpocket,andthenbustlinglyclosedthedoor,andtrieditastheybothstoodonthestep。Satisfiedthatherdwellingwassafe,shedrewonehandthroughtheoldman'sarmandpreparedtoplyhercrutch-stickwiththeother。Butthekeywasaninstrumentofsuchgiganticproportions,thatbeforetheystartedRiahproposedtocarryit。
  'No,no,no!I'llcarryitmyself,'returnedMissWren。'I'mawfullylopsided,youknow,andstoweddowninmypocketit'lltrimtheship。Toletyouintoasecret,godmother,Iwearmypocketonmyhighside,o'purpose。'
  Withthattheybegantheirploddingthroughthefog。
  'Yes,itwastrulysharpofyou,godmother,'resumedMissWrenwithgreatapprobation,'tounderstandme。But,yousee,youARE
  solikethefairygodmotherinthebrightlittlebooks!Youlooksounliketherestofpeople,andsomuchasifyouhadchangedyourselfintothatshape,justthismoment,withsomebenevolentobject。Boh!'criedMissJenny,puttingherfaceclosetotheoldman's。'Icanseeyourfeatures,godmother,behindthebeard。'
  'Doesthefancygotomychangingotherobjectstoo,Jenny?'
  'Ah!Thatitdoes!Ifyou'donlyborrowmystickandtapthispieceofpavement——thisdirtystonethatmyfoottaps——itwouldstartupacoachandsix。Isay!Let'sbelieveso!'
  'Withallmyheart,'repliedthegoodoldman。
  'AndI'lltellyouwhatImustaskyoutodo,godmother。Imustaskyoutobesokindasgivemychildatap,andchangehimaltogether。Omychildhasbeensuchabad,badchildoflate!Itworriesmenearlyoutofmywits。Notdoneastrokeofworkthesetendays。Hashadthehorrors,too,andfanciedthatfourcopper-
  colouredmeninredwantedtothrowhimintoafieryfurnace。'
  'Butthat'sdangerous,Jenny。'
  'Dangerous,godmother?Mychildisalwaysdangerous,moreorless。Hemight'——herethelittlecreatureglancedbackoverhershoulderatthesky——'besettingthehouseonfireatthispresentmoment。Idon'tknowwhowouldhaveachild,formypart!It'snouseshakinghim。IhaveshakenhimtillIhavemademyselfgiddy。“Whydon'tyoumindyourCommandmentsandhonouryourparent,younaughtyoldboy?“Isaidtohimallthetime。Butheonlywhimperedandstaredatme。'
  'Whatshallbechanged,afterhim?'askedRiahinacompassionatelyplayfulvoice。
  'Uponmyword,godmother,IamafraidImustbeselfishnext,andgetyoutosetmerightinthebackandthelegs。It'salittlethingtoyouwithyourpower,godmother,butit'sagreatdealtopoorweakachingme。'
  Therewasnoquerulouscomplaininginthewords,buttheywerenotthelesstouchingforthat。
  'Andthen?'
  'Yes,andthen——YOUknow,godmother。We'llbothjumpupintothecoachandsixandgotoLizzie。Thisremindsme,godmother,toaskyouaseriousquestion。Youareaswiseaswisecanbehavingbeenbroughtupbythefairies,andyoucantellmethis:Isitbettertohavehadagoodthingandlostit,ornevertohavehadit?'
  'Explain,god-daughter。'
  'IfeelsomuchmoresolitaryandhelplesswithoutLizzienow,thanIusedtofeelbeforeIknewher。'Tearswereinhereyesasshesaidso。
  'Somebelovedcompanionshipfadesoutofmostlives,mydear,'
  saidtheJew,——'thatofawife,andafairdaughter,andasonofpromise,hasfadedoutofmyownlife——butthehappinesswas。'
  'Ah!'saidMissWrenthoughtfully,bynomeansconvinced,andchoppingtheexclamationwiththatsharplittlehatchetofhers;
  'thenItellyouwhatchangeIthinkyouhadbetterbeginwith,godmother。YouhadbetterchangeIsintoWasandWasintoIs,andkeepthemso。'
  'Wouldthatsuityourcase?Wouldyounotbealwaysinpainthen?'askedtheoldmantenderly。
  'Right!'exclaimedMissWrenwithanotherchop。'Youhavechangedmewiser,godmother——Not,'sheaddedwiththequainthitchofherchinandeyes,'thatyouneedbeaverywonderfulgodmothertodothatdeed。'
  Thusconversing,andhavingcrossedWestminsterBridge,theytraversedthegroundthatRiahhadlatelytraversed,andnewgroundlikewise;for,whentheyhadrecrossedtheThamesbywayofLondonBridge,theystruckdownbytheriverandheldtheirstillfoggiercoursethatway。
  Butpreviously,astheyweregoingalong,Jennytwistedhervenerablefriendasidetoabrilliantly-lightedtoy-shopwindow,andsaid:'Nowlookat'em!Allmywork!'
  Thisreferredtoadazzlingsemicircleofdollsinallthecoloursoftherainbow,whoweredressedforpresentationatcourt,forgoingtoballs,forgoingoutdriving,forgoingoutonhorseback,forgoingoutwalking,forgoingtogetmarried,forgoingtohelpotherdollstogetmarried,forallthegayeventsoflife。'
  'Pretty,pretty,pretty!'saidtheoldmanwithaclapofhishands。
  'Mosteleganttaste!'
  'Gladyoulike'em,'returnedMissWren,loftily。'Butthefunis,godmother,howImakethegreatladiestrymydresseson。Thoughit'sthehardestpartofmybusiness,andwouldbe,evenifmybackwerenotbadandmylegsqueer。'
  Helookedatherasnotunderstandingwhatshesaid。
  'Blessyou,godmother,'saidMissWren,'Ihavetoscudabouttownatallhours。Ifitwasonlysittingatmybench,cuttingoutandsewing,itwouldbecomparativelyeasywork;butit'sthetrying-onbythegreatladiesthattakesitoutofme。'
  'How,thetrying-on?'askedRiah。
  'Whatamooneygodmotheryouare,afterall!'returnedMissWren。
  'Lookhere。There'saDrawingRoom,oragranddayinthePark,oraShow,oraFete,orwhatyoulike。Verywell。Isqueezeamongthecrowd,andIlookaboutme。WhenIseeagreatladyverysuitableformybusiness,Isay“You'lldo,mydear!'andItakeparticularnoticeofher,andrunhomeandcutheroutandbasteher。Thenanotherday,Icomescuddingbackagaintotryon,andthenItakeparticularnoticeofheragain。Sometimessheplainlyseemstosay,'Howthatlittlecreatureisstaring!'andsometimeslikesitandsometimesdon't,butmuchmoreoftenyesthanno。AllthetimeIamonlysayingtomyself,“Imusthollowoutabithere;I
  mustslopeawaythere;“andIammakingaperfectslaveofher,withmakinghertryonmydoll'sdress。Eveningpartiesaresevererworkforme,becausethere'sonlyadoorwayforafullview,andwhatwithhobblingamongthewheelsofthecarriagesandthelegsofthehorses,Ifullyexpecttoberunoversomenight。However,thereIhave'em,justthesame。Whentheygobobbingintothehallfromthecarriage,andcatchaglimpseofmylittlephysiognomypokedoutfrombehindapoliceman'scapeintherain,IdaresaytheythinkIamwonderingandadmiringwithallmyeyesandheart,buttheylittlethinkthey'reonlyworkingformydolls!TherewasLadyBelindaWhitrose。Imadeherdodoubledutyinonenight。Isaidwhenshecameoutofthecarriage,“YOU'lldo,mydear!“andIranstraighthomeandcutheroutandbastedher。BackIcameagain,andwaitedbehindthementhatcalledthecarriages。Verybadnighttoo。Atlast,“LadyBelindaWhitrose'scarriage!LadyBelindaWhitrosecomingdown!“AndImadehertryon——oh!andtakepainsaboutittoo——beforeshegotseated。That'sLadyBelindahangingupbythewaist,muchtoonearthegaslightforawaxone,withhertoesturnedin。'
  Whentheyhadploddedonforsometimenightheriver,RiahaskedthewaytoacertaintaverncalledtheSixJollyFellowshipPorters。Followingthedirectionshereceived,theyarrived,aftertwoorthreepuzzledstoppagesforconsideration,andsomeuncertainlookingaboutthem,atthedoorofMissAbbeyPotterson'sdominions。Apeepthroughtheglassportionofthedoorrevealedtothemthegloriesofthebar,andMissAbbeyherselfseatedinstateonhersnugthrone,readingthenewspaper。
  Towhom,withdeference,theypresentedthemselves。
  Takinghereyesoffhernewspaper,andpausingwithasuspendedexpressionofcountenance,asifshemustfinishtheparagraphinhandbeforeundertakinganyotherbusinesswhatever,MissAbbeydemanded,withsomeslightasperity:'Nowthen,what'sforyou?'
  'CouldweseeMissPotterson?'askedtheoldman,uncoveringhishead。
  'Younotonlycould,butyoucanandyoudo,'repliedthehostess。
  'Mightwespeakwithyou,madam?'
  BythistimeMissAbbey'seyeshadpossessedthemselvesofthesmallfigureofMissJennyWren。Forthecloserobservationofwhich,MissAbbeylaidasidehernewspaper,rose,andlookedoverthehalf-doorofthebar。Thecrutch-stickseemedtoentreatforitsownerleavetocomeinandrestbythefire;so,MissAbbeyopenedthehalf-door,andsaid,asthoughreplyingtothecrutch-
  stick:
  'Yes,comeinandrestbythefire。'
  'MynameisRiah,'saidtheoldman,withcourteousaction,'andmyavocationisinLondoncity。This,myyoungcompanion——'
  'Stopabit,'interposedMissWren。'I'llgivetheladymycard。'Sheproduceditfromherpocketwithanair,afterstrugglingwiththegiganticdoor-keywhichhadgotuponthetopofitandkeptitdown。MissAbbey,withmanifesttokensofastonishment,tookthediminutivedocument,andfoundittorunconciselythus:——
  MISSJENNYWREN
  DOLLS'DRESSMAKER。
  Dollsattendedattheirownresidences。
  'Lud!'exclaimedMissPotterson,staring。Anddroppedthecard。
  'Wetakethelibertyofcoming,myyoungcompanionandI,madam,'saidRiah,'onbehalfofLizzieHexam。'
  MissPottersonwasstoopingtoloosenthebonnet-stringsofthedolls'dressmaker。Shelookedroundratherangrily,andsaid:
  'LizzieHexamisaveryproudyoungwoman。'
  'Shewouldbesoproud,'returnedRiah,dexterously,'tostandwellinyourgoodopinion,thatbeforeshequittedLondonfor——'
  'Forwhere,inthenameoftheCapeofGoodHope?'askedMissPotterson,asthoughsupposinghertohaveemigrated。
  'Forthecountry,'wasthecautiousanswer,——'shemadeuspromisetocomeandshowyouapaper,whichsheleftinourhandsforthatspecialpurpose。Iamanunserviceablefriendofhers,whobegantoknowherafterherdeparturefromthisneighbourhood。Shehasbeenforsometimelivingwithmyyoungcompanion,andhasbeenahelpfulandacomfortablefriendtoher。Muchneeded,madam,'
  headded,inalowervoice。'Believeme;ifyouknewall,muchneeded。'
  'Icanbelievethat,'saidMissAbbey,withasofteningglanceatthelittlecreature。
  'Andifit'sproudtohaveaheartthatneverhardens,andatemperthatnevertires,andatouchthatneverhurts,'MissJennystruckin,flushed,'sheisproud。Andifit'snot,sheisNOT。'
  HersetpurposeofcontradictingMissAbbeypointblank,wassofarfromoffendingthatdreadauthority,astoelicitagracioussmile。'Youdoright,child,'saidMissAbbey,'tospeakwellofthosewhodeservewellofyou。'
  'Rightorwrong,'mutteredMissWren,inaudibly,withavisiblehitchofherchin,'Imeantodoit,andyoumaymakeupyourmindtoTHAT,oldlady。'
  'Hereisthepaper,madam,'saidtheJew,deliveringintoMissPotterson'shandstheoriginaldocumentdrawnupbyRokesmith,andsignedbyRiderhood。'Willyoupleasetoreadit?'
  'Butfirstofall,'saidMissAbbey,'——didyouevertasteshrub,child?'
  MissWrenshookherhead。
  'Shouldyouliketo?'
  'Shouldifit'sgood,'returnedMissWren。
  'Youshalltry。And,ifyoufinditgood,I'llmixsomeforyouwithhotwater。Putyourpoorlittlefeetonthefender。It'sacold,coldnight,andthefogclingsso。'AsMissAbbeyhelpedhertoturnherchair,herloosenedbonnetdroppedonthefloor。'Why,whatlovelyhair!'criedMissAbbey。'Andenoughtomakewigsforallthedollsintheworld。Whataquantity!'
  'CallTHATaquantity?'returnedMissWren。'Poof!Whatdoyousaytotherestofit?'Asshespoke,sheuntiedaband,andthegoldenstreamfelloverherselfandoverthechair,andfloweddowntotheground。MissAbbey'sadmirationseemedtoincreaseherperplexity。ShebeckonedtheJewtowardsher,asshereacheddowntheshrub-bottlefromitsniche,andwhispered:
  'Child,orwoman?'
  'Childinyears,'wastheanswer;'womaninself-relianceandtrial。'
  'YouaretalkingaboutMe,goodpeople,'thoughtMissJenny,sittinginhergoldenbower,warmingherfeet。'Ican'thearwhatyousay,butIknowyourtricksandyourmanners!'
  Theshrub,whentastedfromaspoon,perfectlyharmonizingwithMissJenny'spalate,ajudiciousamountwasmixedbyMissPotterson'sskilfulhands,whereofRiahtoopartook。Afterthispreliminary,MissAbbeyreadthedocument;and,asoftenassheraisedhereyebrowsinsodoing,thewatchfulMissJennyaccompaniedtheactionwithanexpressiveandemphaticsipoftheshrubandwater。
  'Asfarasthisgoes,'saidMissAbbeyPotterson,whenshehadreaditseveraltimes,andthoughtaboutit,'itproveswhatdidn'tmuchneedprovingthatRogueRiderhoodisavillain。Ihavemydoubtswhetherheisnotthevillainwhosolelydidthedeed;butI
  havenoexpectationofthosedoubtseverbeingclearedupnow。I
  believeIdidLizzie'sfatherwrong,butneverLizzie'sself;becausewhenthingswereattheworstItrustedher,hadperfectconfidenceinher,andtriedtopersuadehertocometomeforarefuge。Iamverysorrytohavedoneamanwrong,particularlywhenitcan'tbeundone。BekindenoughtoletLizzieknowwhatIsay;notforgettingthatifshewillcometothePorters,afterall,bygonesbeingbygones,shewillfindahomeatthePorters,andafriendatthePorters。SheknowsMissAbbeyofold,remindher,andsheknowswhat-likethehome,andwhat-likethefriend,islikelytoturnout。Iamgenerallyshortandsweet——orshortandsour,accordingasitmaybeandasopinionsvary——'remarkedMissAbbey,'andthat'saboutallIhavegottosay,andenoughtoo。'
  Butbeforetheshrubandwaterwassippedout,MissAbbeybethoughtherselfthatshewouldliketokeepacopyofthepaperbyher。'It'snotlong,sir,'saidshetoRiah,'andperhapsyouwouldn'tmindjustjottingitdown。'Theoldmanwillinglyputonhisspectacles,and,standingatthelittledeskinthecornerwhereMissAbbeyfiledherreceiptsandkepthersamplephialscustomers'scoreswereinterdictedbythestrictadministrationofthePorters,wroteoutthecopyinafairroundcharacter。Ashestoodthere,doinghismethodicalpenmanship,hisancientscribelikefigureintentuponthework,andthelittledolls'
  dressmakersittinginhergoldenbowerbeforethefire,MissAbbeyhadherdoubtswhethershehadnotdreamedthosetworarefiguresintothebaroftheSixJollyFellowships,andmightnotwakewithanodnextmomentandfindthemgone。
  MissAbbeyhadtwicemadetheexperimentofshuttinghereyesandopeningthemagain,stillfindingthefiguresthere,when,dreamlike,aconfusedhubbubaroseinthepublicroom。Asshestartedup,andtheyallthreelookedatoneanother,itbecameanoiseofclamouringvoicesandofthestiroffeet;thenallthewindowswereheardtobehastilythrownup,andshoutsandcriescamefloatingintothehousefromtheriver。Amomentmore,andBobGlidderycameclatteringalongthepassage,withthenoiseofallthenailsinhisbootscondensedintoeveryseparatenail。
  'Whatisit?'askedMissAbbey。
  'It'ssummutrundowninthefog,ma'am,'answeredBob。'There'seversomanypeopleintheriver。'
  'Tell'emtoputonallthekettles!'criedMissAbbey。'Seethattheboiler'sfull。Getabathout。Hangsomeblanketstothefire。Heatsomestonebottles。Haveyoursensesaboutyou,yougirlsdownstairs,anduse'em。'
  WhileMissAbbeypartlydeliveredthesedirectionstoBob——whomsheseizedbythehair,andwhoseheadsheknockedagainstthewall,asageneralinjunctiontovigilanceandpresenceofmind——
  andpartlyhailedthekitchenwiththem——thecompanyinthepublicroom,jostlingoneanother,rushedouttothecauseway,andtheouternoiseincreased。
  'Comeandlook,'saidMissAbbeytohervisitors。Theyallthreehurriedtothevacatedpublicroom,andpassedbyoneofthewindowsintothewoodenverandahoverhangingtheriver。
  'Doesanybodydownthereknowwhathashappened?'demandedMissAbbey,inhervoiceofauthority。
  'It'sasteamer,MissAbbey,'criedoneblurredfigureinthefog。
  'ItalwaysISasteamer,MissAbbey,'criedanother。
  'Them'sherlights,MissAbbey,wotyouseea-blinkingyonder,'
  criedanother。
  'She'sa-blowingoffhersteam,MissAbbey,andthat'swhatmakesthefogandthenoiseworse,don'tyousee?'explainedanother。
  Boatswereputtingoff,torcheswerelightingup,peoplewererushingtumultuouslytothewater'sedge。Somemanfellinwithasplash,andwaspulledoutagainwitharoaroflaughter。Thedragswerecalledfor。Acryforthelife-buoypassedfrommouthtomouth。Itwasimpossibletomakeoutwhatwasgoingonupontheriver,foreveryboatthatputoffsculledintothefogandwaslosttoviewataboat'slength。Nothingwasclearbutthattheunpopularsteamerwasassailedwithreproachesonallsides。ShewastheMurderer,boundforGallowsBay;shewastheManslaughterer,boundforPenalSettlement;hercaptainoughttobetriedforhislife;hercrewrandownmeninrow-boatswitharelish;shemashedupThameslightermenwithherpaddles;shefiredpropertywithherfunnels;shealwayswas,andshealwayswouldbe,wreakingdestructionuponsomebodyorsomething,afterthemannerofallherkind。Thewholebulkofthefogteemedwithsuchtaunts,utteredintonesofuniversalhoarseness。Allthewhile,thesteamer'slightsmovedspectrallyaverylittle,asshelay-
  to,waitingtheupshotofwhateveraccidenthadhappened。Now,shebeganburningblue-lights。Thesemadealuminouspatchabouther,asifshehadsetthefogonfire,andinthepatch——thecrieschangingtheirnote,andbecomingmorefitfulandmoreexcited——shadowsofmenandboatscouldbeseenmoving,whilevoicesshouted:'There!''Thereagain!''Acouplemorestrokesa-
  head!''Hurrah!''Lookout!''Holdon!''Haulin!'andthelike。Lastly,withafewtumblingclotsofbluefire,thenightclosedindarkagain,thewheelsofthesteamerwereheardrevolving,andherlightsglidedsmoothlyawayinthedirectionofthesea。
  ItappearedtoMissAbbeyandhertwocompanionsthataconsiderabletimehadbeenthusoccupied。Therewasnowaseagerasettowardstheshorebeneaththehouseastherehadbeenfromit;anditwasonlyonthefirstboatoftherushcominginthatitwasknownwhathadoccurred。
  'Ifthat'sTomTootle,'MissAbbeymadeproclamation,inhermostcommandingtones,'lethiminstantlycomeunderneathhere。'
  ThesubmissiveTomcomplied,attendedbyacrowd。
  'Whatisit,Tootle?'demandedMissAbbey。
  'It'saforeignsteamer,miss,rundownawherry。'
  'Howmanyinthewherry?'
  'Oneman,MissAbbey。'
  'Found?'
  'Yes。He'sbeenunderwateralongtime,Miss;butthey'vegrappledupthebody。'
  'Let'embringithere。You,BobGliddery,shutthehouse-doorandstandbyitontheinside,anddon'tyouopentillItellyou。Anypolicedownthere?'
  'Here,MissAbbey,'wasofficialrejoinder。
  'Aftertheyhavebroughtthebodyin,keepthecrowdout,willyou?
  AndhelpBobGlidderytoshut'emout。'
  'Allright,MissAbbey。'
  TheautocraticlandladywithdrewintothehousewithRiahandMissJenny,anddisposedthoseforces,oneoneithersideofher,withinthehalf-doorofthebar,asbehindabreastwork。
  'Youtwostandclosehere,'saidMissAbbey,'andyou'llcometonohurt,andseeitbroughtin。Bob,youstandbythedoor。'
  Thatsentinel,smartlygivinghisrolledshirt-sleevesanextraandafinaltuckonhisshoulders,obeyed。
  Soundofadvancingvoices,soundofadvancingsteps。Shuffleandtalkwithout。Momentarypause。Twopeculiarlybluntknocksorpokesatthedoor,asifthedeadmanarrivingonhisbackwerestrikingatitwiththesolesofhismotionlessfeet。
  'That'sthestretcher,ortheshutter,whicheverofthetwotheyarecarrying,'saidMissAbbey,withexperiencedear。'Open,youBob!'
  Dooropened。Heavytreadofladenmen。Ahalt。Arush。
  Stoppageofrush。Doorshut。Baffledbootsfromthevexedsoulsofdisappointedoutsiders。
  'Comeon,men!'saidMissAbbey;forsopotentwasshewithhersubjectsthateventhenthebearersawaitedherpermission。'Firstfloor。'
  Theentrybeinglow,andthestaircasebeinglow,theysotookuptheburdentheyhadsetdown,astocarrythatlow。Therecumbentfigure,inpassing,layhardlyashighasthehalfdoor。
  MissAbbeystartedbackatsightofit。'Why,goodGod!'saidshe,turningtohertwocompanions,'that'stheverymanwhomadethedeclarationwehavejusthadinourhands。That'sRiderhood!'
  Chapter3
  THESAMERESPECTEDFRIENDINMOREASPECTSTHANONE
  Insooth,itisRiderhoodandnoother,oritistheouterhuskandshellofRiderhoodandnoother,thatisborneintoMissAbbey'sfirst-floorbedroom。SuppletotwistandturnastheRoguehaseverbeen,heissufficientlyrigidnow;andnotwithoutmuchshufflingofattendantfeet,andtiltingofhisbierthiswayandthatway,andperilevenofhisslidingoffitandbeingtumbledinaheapoverthebalustrades,canhebegotupstairs。
  'Fetchadoctor,'quothMissAbbey。Andthen,'Fetchhisdaughter。'
  Onbothofwhicherrands,quickmessengersdepart。
  Thedoctor-seekingmessengermeetsthedoctorhalfway,comingunderconvoyofpolice。Doctorexaminesthedankcarcase,andpronounces,nothopefully,thatitisworthwhiletryingtoreanimatethesame。Allthebestmeansareatonceinaction,andeverybodypresentlendsahand,andaheartandsoul。Noonehastheleastregardfortheman;withthemall,hehasbeenanobjectofavoidance,suspicion,andaversion;butthesparkoflifewithinhimiscuriouslyseparablefromhimselfnow,andtheyhaveadeepinterestinit,probablybecauseitISlife,andtheyarelivingandmustdie。
  Inanswertothedoctor'sinquiryhowdidithappen,andwasanyonetoblame,TomTootlegivesinhisverdict,unavoidableaccidentandnoonetoblamebutthesufferer。'Hewasslinkingaboutinhisboat,'saysTom,'whichslinkingwere,nottospeakillofthedead,themanneroftheman,whenhecomerightathwartthesteamer'sbowsandshecuthimintwo。'MrTootleissofarfigurative,touchingthedismemberment,asthathemeanstheboat,andnottheman。For,themanlieswholebeforethem。
  CaptainJoey,thebottle-nosedregularcustomerintheglazedhat,isapupilofthemuch-respectedoldschool,andhavinginsinuatedhimselfintothechamber,intheexecutionoftheimpontantserviceofcarryingthedrownedman'sneck-kerchieffavoursthedoctorwithasagaciousold-scholasticsuggestionthatthebodyshouldbehungupbytheheels,'sim'lar',saysCaptainJoey,'tomuttoninabutcher'sshop,'andshouldthen,asaparticularlychoicemanoeuvreforpromotingeasyrespiration,berolleduponcasks。
  Thesescrapsofthewisdomofthecaptain'sancestorsarereceivedwithsuchspeechlessindignationbyMissAbbey,thatsheinstantlyseizestheCaptainbythecollar,andwithoutasinglewordejectshim,notpresumingtoremonstrate,fromthescene。
  Therethenremain,toassistthedoctorandTom,onlythosethreeotherregularcustomers,BobGlamour,WilliamWilliams,andJonathanfamilynameofthelatter,ifany,unknowntoman-kind,whoarequiteenough。MissAbbeyhavinglookedintomakesurethatnothingiswanted,descendstothebar,andthereawaitstheresult,withthegentleJewandMissJennyWren。
  Ifyouarenotgoneforgood,MrRiderhood,itwouldbesomethingtoknowwhereyouarehidingatpresent。Thisflabbylumpofmortalitythatweworksohardatwithsuchpatientperseverance,yieldsnosignofyou。Ifyouaregoneforgood,Rogue,itisverysolemn,andifyouarecomingback,itishardlylessso。Nay,inthesuspenseandmysteryofthelatterquestion,involvingthatofwhereyoumaybenow,thereisasolemnityevenaddedtothatofdeath,makinguswhoareinattendancealikeafraidtolookonyouandtolookoffyou,andmakingthosebelowstartattheleastsoundofacreakingplankinthefloor。
  Stay!Didthateyelidtremble?Sothedoctor,breathinglow,andcloselywatching,askshimself。
  No。
  Didthatnostriltwitch?
  No。
  Thisartificialrespirationceasing,doIfeelanyfaintflutterundermyhanduponthechest?
  No。
  OverandoveragainNo。No。Buttryoverandoveragain,nevertheless。
  See!Atokenoflife!Anindubitabletokenoflife!Thesparkmaysmoulderandgoout,oritmayglowandexpand,butsee!Thefourroughfellows,seeing,shedtears。NeitherRiderhoodinthisworld,norRiderhoodintheother,coulddrawtearsfromthem;butastrivinghumansoulbetweenthetwocandoiteasily。
  Heisstrugglingtocomeback。Now,heisalmosthere,nowheisfarawayagain。Nowheisstrugglinghardertogetback。Andyet——
  likeusall,whenweswoon——likeusall,everydayofourliveswhenwewake——heisinstinctivelyunwillingtoberestoredtotheconsciousnessofthisexistence,andwouldbeleftdormant,ifhecould。
  BobGlidderyreturnswithPleasantRiderhood,whowasoutwhensoughtfor,andhardtofind。Shehasashawloverherhead,andherfirstaction,whenshetakesitoffweeping,andcurtseystoMissAbbey,istowindherhairup。
  'Thankyou,MissAbbey,forhavingfatherhere。'
  'Iamboundtosay,girl,Ididn'tknowwhoitwas,'returnsMissAbbey;'butIhopeitwouldhavebeenprettymuchthesameifI
  hadknown。'
  PoorPleasant,fortifiedwithasipofbrandy,isusheredintothefirst-floorchamber。Shecouldnotexpressmuchsentimentaboutherfatherifshewerecalledupontopronouncehisfuneraloration,butshehasagreatertendernessforhimthanheeverhadforher,andcryingbitterlywhensheseeshimstretchedunconscious,asksthedoctor,withclaspedhands:'Istherenohope,sir?Opoorfather!Ispoorfatherdead?'
  Towhichthedoctor,ononekneebesidethebody,busyandwatchful,onlyrejoinswithoutlookinground:'Now,mygirl,unlessyouhavetheself-commandtobeperfectlyquiet,Icannotallowyoutoremainintheroom。'