’Myheartbeatsso。Well,Iwentbacktomyboothandpickedupmystallandmyfruits,whatIcouldfindofthem。Icouldn’tkeepmystallfortwodaysIgotsuchafright,andwhenIgotroundI
couldn’tbidetheboothwherethethinghadhappened,soIcameovertotheotherside。Oh,therascals,ifIcouldbutseethemhanged。’
’Forwhat?’
’Why,forstealingmybook。’
’Ithoughtyoudidn’tdislikestealing,-thatyouwerereadytobuythings-therewasyourson,youknow-’
’Yes,tobesure。’
’Hetookthings。’
’Tobesurehedid。’
’Butyoudon’tlikeathingofyourstobetaken。’
’No,that’squiteadifferentthing;what’sstealinghandkerchiefs,andthatkindofthing,todowithtakingmybook?there’sawidedifference-don’tyousee?’
’Yes,Isee。’
’Doyou,dear?well,blessyourheart,I’mgladyoudo。Wouldyouliketolookatthebook?’
’Well,IthinkIshould。’
’Honourbright?’saidtheapple-woman,lookingmeintheeyes。
’Honourbright,’saidI,lookingtheapple-womanintheeyes。
’Wellthen,dear,hereitis,’saidshe,takingitfromunderhercloak;’readitaslongasyoulike,onlygetalittlefartherintothebooth-Don’tsitsoneartheedge-youmight-’
Iwentdeepintothebooth,andtheapple-woman,bringingherchairround,almostconfrontedme。Icommencedreadingthebook,andwassoonengrossedbyit;hourspassedaway,onceortwiceIliftedupmyeyes,theapple-womanwasstillconfrontingme:atlastmyeyesbegantoache,whereuponIreturnedthebooktotheapple-woman,and,givingheranothertanner,walkedaway。
CHAPTERXLI
DeceaseoftheReview-Homerhimself-Breadandcheese-Fingerandthumb-Impossibletofind-Somethinggrand-Universalmixture-Someotherpublisher。
TIMEpassedaway,andwithittheReview,which,contrarytothepublisher’sexpectation,didnotproveasuccessfulspeculation。
Aboutfourmonthsaftertheperiodofitsbirthitexpired,asallReviewsmustforwhichthereisnodemand。Authorshadceasedtosendtheirpublicationstoit,and,consequently,topurchaseit;
forIhavealreadyhintedthatitwasalmostentirelysupportedbyauthorsofaparticularclass,whoexpectedtoseetheirpublicationsforedoomedtoimmortalityinitspages。ThebehaviouroftheseauthorstowardsthisunfortunatepublicationIcanattributetonoothercausethantoareportwhichwasindustriouslycirculated,namely,thattheReviewwaslow,andthattobereviewedinitwasaninfalliblesignthatonewasalowperson,whocouldbereviewednowhereelse。Soauthorstookfright;andnowonder,foritwillneverdoforanauthortobeconsideredlow。HomerhimselfhasneveryetentirelyrecoveredfromtheinjuryhereceivedbyLordChesterfield’sremarkthatthespeechesofhisheroeswerefrequentlyexceedinglylow。
SotheReviewceased,andthereviewingcorpsnolongerexistedassuch;theyforthwithreturnedtotheirproperavocations-theeditortocomposetunesonhispiano,andtothetaskofdisposingoftheremainingcopiesofhisQuintilian-theinferiormemberstoworkingforthepublisher,beingtoamandependantsofhis;one,tocomposingfairytales;another,tocollectingmiraclesofPopishsaints;andathird,Newgatelivesandtrials。OwingtothebadsuccessoftheReview,thepublisherbecamemorefuriousthanever。
Mymoneywasgrowingshort,andIonedayaskedhimtopaymeformylaboursinthedeceasedpublication。
’Sir,’saidthepublisher,’whatdoyouwantthemoneyfor?’
’Merelytoliveon,’Ireplied;’itisverydifficulttoliveinthistownwithoutmoney。’
’Howmuchmoneydidyoubringwithyoutotown?’demandedthepublisher。
’Sometwentyorthirtypounds,’Ireplied。
’Andyouhavespentitalready?’
’No,’saidI,’notentirely;butitisfastdisappearing。’
’Sir,’saidthepublisher,’Ibelieveyoutobeextravagant;yes,sir,extravagant!’
’Onwhatgroundsdoyousupposemetobeso?’
’Sir,’saidthepublisher,’youeatmeat。’
’Yes,’saidI,’Ieatmeatsometimes;whatshouldIeat?’
’Bread,sir,’saidthepublisher;’breadandcheese。’
’SoIdo,sir,whenIamdisposedtoindulge;butIcannotoftenaffordit-itisveryexpensivetodineonbreadandcheese,especiallywhenoneisfondofcheese,asIam。Mylastbreadandcheesedinnercostmefourteenpence。Thereisdrink,sir;withbreadandcheeseonemustdrinkporter,sir。’
’Then,sir,eatbread-breadalone。Asgoodmenasyourselfhaveeatenbreadalone;theyhavebeengladtogetit,sir。Ifwithbreadandcheeseyoumustdrinkporter,sir,withbreadaloneyoucan,perhaps,drinkwater,sir。’
However,IgotpaidatlastformywritingsintheReview,not,itistrue,inthecurrentcoinoftherealm,butincertainbills;
thereweretwoofthem,onepayableattwelve,andtheotherateighteenmonthsafterdate。ItwasalongtimebeforeIcouldturnthesebillstoanyaccount;atlastIfoundapersonwho,atadiscountofonlythirtypercent,consentedtocashthem;not,however,withoutsundrygrimaces,and,whatwasstillmoregalling,holding,morethanonce,theunfortunatepapershighinairbetweenhisforefingerandthumb。Soill,indeed,didIlikethislastaction,thatIfeltmuchinclinedtosnatchthemaway。I
restrainedmyself,however,forIrememberedthatitwasverydifficulttolivewithoutmoney,andthat,ifthepresentpersondidnotdiscountthebills,Ishouldprobablyfindnooneelsethatwould。
ButifthetreatmentwhichIhadexperiencedfromthepublisher,previoustomakingthisdemanduponhim,wasdifficulttobear,thatwhichIsubsequentlyunderwentwasfarmoreso:hisgreatdelightseemedtoconsistincausingmemiseryandmortification;
if,onformeroccasions,hewascontinuallysendingmeinquestoflivesandtrialsdifficulttofind,henowwascontinuallydemandinglivesandtrialswhichitwasimpossibletofind;thepersonageswhomhementionedneverhavinglived,norconsequentlybeentried。Moreover,someofmybestlivesandtrialswhichIhadcorrectedandeditedwithparticularcare,andonwhichIpridedmyselfnolittle,hecausedtobecancelledaftertheyhadpassedthroughthepress。Amongstthesewasthelifeof’GentlemanHarry。’’Theyaredrugs,sir,’saidthepublisher,’drugs;thatlifeofHarrySimmshaslongbeenthegreatestdruginthecalendar-hasitnot,Taggart?’
Taggartmadenoanswersavebytakingapinchofsnuff。Thereader,has,Ihope,notforgottenTaggart,whomImentionedwhilstgivinganaccountofmyfirstmorning’svisittothepublisher。I
begTaggart’spardonforhavingbeensolongsilentabouthim;buthewasaverysilentman-yettherewasmuchinTaggart-andTaggarthadalwaysbeencivilandkindtomeinhispeculiarway。
’Well,younggentleman,’saidTaggarttomeonemorning,whenwechancedtobealoneafewdaysaftertheaffairofthecancelling,’howdoyoulikeauthorship?’
’IscarcelycallauthorshipthedrudgeryIamengagedin,’saidI。
’Whatdoyoucallauthorship?’saidTaggart。
’Iscarcelyknow,’saidI;’thatis,IcanscarcelyexpresswhatI
thinkit。’
’ShallIhelpyouout?’saidTaggart,turningroundhischair,andlookingatme。
’Ifyoulike,’saidI。
’Towritesomethinggrand,’saidTaggart,takingsnuff;’tobestaredat-liftedonpeople’sshoulders-’
’Well,’saidI,’thatissomethinglikeit。’
Taggarttooksnuff。’Well,’saidhe,’whydon’tyouwritesomethinggrand?’
’Ihave,’saidI。
’What?’saidTaggart。
’Why,’saidI,’therearethoseballads。’
Taggarttooksnuff。
’AndthosewonderfulversionsfromAbGwilym。’
Taggarttooksnuffagain。
’Youseemtobeveryfondofsnuff,’saidI,lookingathimangrily。
Taggarttappedhisbox。
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