Excitedintoastillgreaterresemblancetoacagedwildanimalbyhisanxietytoknowmore,theprisonerleapednimblydown,ranroundthechamber,leapednimblyupagain,claspedthegrateandtriedtoshakeit,leapeddownandran,leapedupandlistened,andneverresteduntilthenoise,becomingmoreandmoredistant,haddiedaway。Howmanybetterprisonershaveworntheirnobleheartsoutso;nomanthinkingofit;noteventhebelovedoftheirsoulsrealisingit;greatkingsandgovernors,whohadmadethemcaptive,careeringinthesunlightjauntily,andmencheeringthemon。Eventhesaidgreatpersonagesdyinginbed,makingexemplaryendsandsoundingspeeches;andpolitehistory,moreservilethantheirinstruments,embalmingthem!
Atlast,JohnBaptist,nowabletochoosehisownspotwithinthecompassofthosewallsfortheexerciseofhisfacultyofgoingtosleepwhenhewould,laydownuponthebench,withhisfaceturnedoveronhiscrossedarms,andslumbered。Inhissubmission,inhislightness,inhisgoodhumour,inhisshort-livedpassion,inhiseasycontentmentwithhardbreadandhardstones,inhisreadysleep,inhisfitsandstarts,altogetheratruesonofthelandthatgavehimbirth。
Thewidestarestareditselfoutforonewhile;theSunwentdowninared,green,goldenglory;thestarscameoutintheheavens,andthefire-fliesmimickedtheminthelowerair,asmenmayfeeblyimitatethegoodnessofabetterorderofbeings;thelongdustyroadsandtheinterminableplainswereinrepose——andsodeepahushwasonthesea,thatitscarcelywhisperedofthetimewhenitshallgiveupitsdead。
FellowTravellers’Nomoreofyesterday’showlingoveryonderto-day,Sir;isthere?’
’Ihaveheardnone。’
’Thenyoumaybesurethereisnone。Whenthesepeoplehowl,theyhowltobeheard。’
’Mostpeopledo,Isuppose。’
’Ah!butthesepeoplearealwayshowling。Neverhappyotherwise。’
’DoyoumeantheMarseillespeople?’
’ImeantheFrenchpeople。They’realwaysatit。AstoMarseilles,weknowwhatMarseillesis。Itsentthemostinsurrectionarytuneintotheworldthatwasevercomposed。Itcouldn’texistwithoutallongingandmarshongingtosomethingorother——victoryordeath,orblazes,orsomething。’
Thespeaker,withawhimsicalgoodhumouruponhimallthetime,lookedovertheparapet-wallwiththegreatestdisparagementofMarseilles;andtakingupadeterminedpositionbyputtinghishandsinhispocketsandrattlinghismoneyatit,apostrophiseditwithashortlaugh。
’Allongandmarshong,indeed。Itwouldbemorecreditabletoyou,Ithink,toletotherpeopleallongandmarshongabouttheirlawfulbusiness,insteadofshutting’emupinquarantine!’
’Tiresomeenough,’saidtheother。’Butweshallbeoutto-day。’
’Outto-day!’repeatedthefirst。’It’salmostanaggravationoftheenormity,thatweshallbeoutto-day。Out!Whathaveweeverbeeninfor?’
’Fornoverystrongreason,Imustsay。ButaswecomefromtheEast,andastheEastisthecountryoftheplague——’
’Theplague!’repeatedtheother。’That’smygrievance。Ihavehadtheplaguecontinually,eversinceIhavebeenhere。Iamlikeasanemanshutupinamadhouse;Ican’tstandthesuspicionofthething。IcamehereaswellaseverIwasinmylife;buttosuspectmeoftheplagueistogivemetheplague。AndIhavehadit——andIhavegotit。’
’Youbearitverywell,MrMeagles,’saidthesecondspeaker,smiling。
’No。Ifyouknewtherealstateofthecase,that’sthelastobservationyouwouldthinkofmaking。Ihavebeenwakingupnightafternight,andsaying,NOWIhavegotit,NOWithasdevelopeditself,NOWIaminforit,NOWthesefellowsaremakingouttheircasefortheirprecautions。Why,I’dassoonhaveaspitputthroughme,andbestuckuponacardinacollectionofbeetles,asleadthelifeIhavebeenleadinghere。’
’Well,MrMeagles,saynomoreaboutitnowit’sover,’urgedacheerfulfemininevoice。
’Over!’repeatedMrMeagles,whoappearedthoughwithoutanyill-
naturetobeinthatpeculiarstateofmindinwhichthelastwordspokenbyanybodyelseisanewinjury。’Over!andwhyshouldI
saynomoreaboutitbecauseit’sover?’
ItwasMrsMeagleswhohadspokentoMrMeagles;andMrsMeagleswas,likeMrMeagles,comelyandhealthy,withapleasantEnglishfacewhichhadbeenlookingathomelythingsforfive-and-fiftyyearsormore,andshonewithabrightreflectionofthem。
’There!Nevermind,Father,nevermind!’saidMrsMeagles。’ForgoodnesssakecontentyourselfwithPet。’
’WithPet?’repeatedMrMeaglesinhisinjuredvein。Pet,however,beingclosebehindhim,touchedhimontheshoulder,andMrMeaglesimmediatelyforgaveMarseillesfromthebottomofhisheart。
Petwasabouttwenty。Afairgirlwithrichbrownhairhangingfreeinnaturalringlets。Alovelygirl,withafrankface,andwonderfuleyes;solarge,sosoft,sobright,settosuchperfectioninherkindgoodhead。Shewasroundandfreshanddimpledandspoilt,andtherewasinPetanairoftimidityanddependencewhichwasthebestweaknessintheworld,andgavehertheonlycrowningcharmagirlsoprettyandpleasantcouldhavebeenwithout。
’Now,Iaskyou,’saidMrMeaglesintheblandestconfidence,fallingbackastephimself,andhandinghisdaughterastepforwardtoillustratehisquestion:’Iaskyousimply,asbetweenmanandman,youknow,DIDyoueverhearofsuchdamnednonsenseasputtingPetinquarantine?’
’Ithashadtheresultofmakingevenquarantineenjoyable。’
’Come!’saidMrMeagles,’that’ssomethingtobesure。Iamobligedtoyouforthatremark。Now,Pet,mydarling,youhadbettergoalongwithMotherandgetreadyfortheboat。Theofficerofhealth,andavarietyofhumbugsincockedhats,arecomingofftoletusoutofthisatlast:andallwejail-birdsaretobreakfasttogetherinsomethingapproachingtoaChristianstyleagain,beforewetakewingforourdifferentdestinations。
Tattycoram,stickyouclosetoyouryoungmistress。’
Hespoketoahandsomegirlwithlustrousdarkhairandeyes,andveryneatlydressed,whorepliedwithahalfcurtseyasshepassedoffinthetrainofMrsMeaglesandPet。Theycrossedthebarescorchedterraceallthreetogether,anddisappearedthroughastaringwhitearchway。MrMeagles’scompanion,agravedarkmanofforty,stillstoodlookingtowardsthisarchwayaftertheyweregone;untilMrMeaglestappedhimonthearm。
’Ibegyourpardon,’saidhe,starting。
’Notatall,’saidMrMeagles。
Theytookonesilentturnbackwardandforwardintheshadeofthewall,getting,attheheightonwhichthequarantinebarracksareplaced,whatcoolrefreshmentofseabreezetherewasatseveninthemorning。MrMeagles’scompanionresumedtheconversation。
’MayIaskyou,’hesaid,’whatisthenameof——’
’Tattycoram?’MrMeaglesstruckin。’Ihavenottheleastidea。’
’Ithought,’saidtheother,’that——’
’Tattycoram?’suggestedMrMeaglesagain。
’Thankyou——thatTattycoramwasaname;andIhaveseveraltimeswonderedattheoddityofit。’
’Why,thefactis,’saidMrMeagles,’MrsMeaglesandmyselfare,yousee,practicalpeople。’
’Thatyouhavefrequentlymentionedinthecourseoftheagreeableandinterestingconversationswehavehadtogether,walkingupanddownonthesestones,’saidtheother,withahalfsmilebreakingthroughthegravityofhisdarkface。
’Practicalpeople。Sooneday,fiveorsixyearsagonow,whenwetookPettochurchattheFoundling——youhaveheardoftheFoundlingHospitalinLondon?SimilartotheInstitutionfortheFoundChildreninParis?’
’Ihaveseenit。’
’Well!OnedaywhenwetookPettochurchtheretohearthemusic——because,aspracticalpeople,itisthebusinessofourlivestoshowhereverythingthatwethinkcanpleaseher——MothermyusualnameforMrsMeaglesbegantocryso,thatitwasnecessarytotakeherout。“What’sthematter,Mother?“saidI,whenwehadbroughtheralittleround:“youarefrighteningPet,mydear。““Yes,Iknowthat,Father,“saysMother,“butIthinkit’sthroughmylovinghersomuch,thatitevercameintomyhead。““Thateverwhatcameintoyourhead,Mother?““Odear,dear!“criedMother,breakingoutagain,“whenIsawallthosechildrenrangedtierabovetier,andappealingfromthefathernoneofthemhaseverknownonearth,tothegreatFatherofusallinHeaven,Ithought,doesanywretchedmotherevercomehere,andlookamongthoseyoungfaces,wonderingwhichisthepoorchildshebroughtintothisforlornworld,neverthroughallitslifetoknowherlove,herkiss,herface,hervoice,evenhername!“NowthatwaspracticalinMother,andItoldherso。Isaid,“Mother,that’swhatIcallpracticalinyou,mydear。“’
Theother,notunmoved,assented。
’SoIsaidnextday:Now,Mother,IhaveapropositiontomakethatIthinkyou’llapproveof。LetustakeoneofthosesamelittlechildrentobealittlemaidtoPet。Wearepracticalpeople。Soifweshouldfindhertemperalittledefective,oranyofherwaysalittlewideofours,weshallknowwhatwehavetotakeintoaccount。Weshallknowwhatanimmensedeductionmustbemadefromalltheinfluencesandexperiencesthathaveformedus——noparents,nochild-brotherorsister,noindividualityofhome,noGlassSlipper,orFairyGodmother。Andthat’sthewaywecamebyTattycoram。’
’Andthenameitself——’
’ByGeorge!’saidMrMeagles,’Iwasforgettingthenameitself。
Why,shewascalledintheInstitution,HarrietBeadle——anarbitraryname,ofcourse。Now,HarrietwechangedintoHattey,andthenintoTatty,because,aspracticalpeople,wethoughtevenaplayfulnamemightbeanewthingtoher,andmighthaveasofteningandaffectionatekindofeffect,don’tyousee?AstoBeadle,thatIneedn’tsaywaswhollyoutofthequestion。Ifthereisanythingthatisnottobetoleratedonanyterms,anythingthatisatypeofJack-in-officeinsolenceandabsurdity,anythingthatrepresentsincoats,waistcoats,andbigsticksourEnglishholdingonbynonsenseaftereveryonehasfounditout,itisabeadle。Youhaven’tseenabeadlelately?’
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