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diff --git a/.gitattributes b/.gitattributes new file mode 100644 index 0000000..6833f05 --- /dev/null +++ b/.gitattributes @@ -0,0 +1,3 @@ +* text=auto +*.txt text +*.md text diff --git a/10570-0.txt b/10570-0.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..d618c15 --- /dev/null +++ b/10570-0.txt @@ -0,0 +1,526 @@ +*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 10570 *** + +SHIP'S COMPANY + +By W.W. Jacobs + + + +FOR BETTER OR WORSE + + +Mr. George Wotton, gently pushing the swing doors of the public bar of +the "King's Head" an inch apart, applied an eye to the aperture, in the +hope of discovering a moneyed friend. His gaze fell on the only man in +the bar a greybeard of sixty whose weather-beaten face and rough clothing +spoke of the sea. With a faint sigh he widened the opening and passed +through. + +"Mornin', Ben," he said, with an attempt at cheerfulness. + +"Have a drop with me," said the other, heartily. "Got any money about +you?" + +Mr. Wotton shook his head and his face fell, clearing somewhat as the +other handed him his mug. "Drink it all up, George," he said. + +His friend complied. A more tactful man might have taken longer over the +job, but Mr. Benjamin Davis, who appeared to be labouring under some +strong excitement, took no notice. + +"I've had a shock, George," he said, regarding the other steadily. "I've +heard news of my old woman." + +"Didn't know you 'ad one," said Mr. Wotton calmly. "Wot's she done?" + +"She left me," said Mr. Davis, solemnly--"she left me thirty-five years +ago. I went off to sea one fine morning, and that was the last I ever +see of er. + +"Why, did she bolt?" inquired Mr. Wotton, with mild interest. + +"No," said his friend, "but I did. We'd been married three years--three +long years--and I had 'ad enough of it. Awful temper she had. The last +words I ever heard 'er say was: 'Take that!'" + +Mr. Wotton took up the mug and, after satisfying himself as to the +absence of contents, put it down again and yawned. + +"I shouldn't worry about it if I was you," he remarked. "She's hardly +likely to find you now. And if she does she won't get much." + +Mr. Davis gave vent to a contemptuous laugh. "Get much!" he repeated. +"It's her what's got it. I met a old shipmate of mine this morning what +I 'adn't seen for ten years, and he told me he run acrost 'er only a +month ago. After she left me--" + +"But you said you left her!" exclaimed his listening friend. + +"Same thing," said Mr. Davis, impatiently. "After she left me to work +myself to death at sea, running here and there at the orders of a pack +o'lazy scuts aft, she went into service and stayed in one place for +fifteen years. Then 'er missis died and left her all 'er money. For +twenty years, while I've been working myself to skin and bone, she's been +living in comfort and idleness." + +"'Ard lines," said Mr. Wotton, shaking his head. "It don't bear thinking +of." + +"Why didn't she advertise for me?" said Mr. Davis, raising his voice. +"That's what I want to know. Advertisements is cheap enough; why didn't +she advertise? I should 'ave come at once if she'd said anything about +money." + +Mr. Wotton shook his head again. "P'r'aps she didn't want you," he said, +slowly. + +"What's that got to do with it?" demanded the other. "It was 'er dooty. +She'd got money, and I ought to have 'ad my 'arf of it. Nothing can make +up for that wasted twenty years--nothing." + +"P'r'aps she'll take you back," said Mr. Wotton. + +"Take me back?" repeated Mr. Davis. "O' course she'll take me back. +She'll have to. There's a law in the land, ain't there? What I'm +thinking of is: Can I get back my share what I ought to have 'ad for the +last twenty years?" + +"Get 'er to take you back first," counselled his friend. "Thirty-five +years is along time, and p'r'aps she has lost 'er love for you. Was you +good-looking in those days?" + +"Yes," snapped Mr. Davis; "I ain't altered much--. 'Sides, what about +her?" + +"That ain't the question," said the other. "She's got a home and money. +It don't matter about looks; and, wot's more, she ain't bound to keep +you. If you take my advice, you won't dream of letting her know you run +away from her. Say you was cast away at sea, and when you came back +years afterwards you couldn't find her." + +Mr. Davis pondered for some time in sulky silence. + +"P'r'aps it would be as well," he said at last; "but I sha'n't stand no +nonsense, mind." + +"If you like I'll come with you," said Mr. Wotton. "I ain't got nothing +to do. I could tell 'er I was cast away with you if you liked. Anything +to help a pal." + +Mr. Davis took two inches of soiled clay pipe from his pocket and puffed +thoughtfully. + +"You can come," he said at last. "If you'd only got a copper or two we +could ride; it's down Clapham way." + +Mr. Wotton smiled feebly, and after going carefully through his pockets +shook his head and followed his friend outside. + +"I wonder whether she'll be pleased?" he remarked, as they walked slowly +along. "She might be--women are funny creatures--so faithful. I knew +one whose husband used to knock 'er about dreadful, and after he died she +was so true to his memory she wouldn't marry again." + +Mr. Davis grunted, and, with a longing eye at the omnibuses passing over +London Bridge, asked a policeman the distance to Clapham. + +"Never mind," said Mr. Wotton, as his friend uttered an exclamation. +"You'll have money in your pocket soon." + +Mr. Davis's face brightened. "And a watch and chain too," he said. + +"And smoke your cigar of a Sunday," said Mr. Wotton, "and have a easy- +chair and a glass for a friend." + +Mr. Davis almost smiled, and then, suddenly remembering his wasted twenty +years, shook his head grimly over the friendship that attached itself to +easy-chairs and glasses of ale, and said that there was plenty of it +about. More friendship than glasses of ale and easy-chairs, perhaps. + +At Clapham, they inquired the way of a small boy, and, after following +the road indicated, retraced their steps, cheered by a faint but +bloodthirsty hope of meeting him again. + +A friendly baker put them on the right track at last, both gentlemen +eyeing the road with a mixture of concern and delight. It was a road of +trim semi-detached villas, each with a well-kept front garden and neatly- +curtained windows. At the gate of a house with the word "Blairgowrie" +inscribed in huge gilt letters on the fanlight Mr. Davis paused for a +moment uneasily, and then, walking up the path, followed by Mr. Wotton, +knocked at the door. + +He retired a step in disorder before the apparition of a maid in cap and +apron. A sharp "Not to-day!" sounded in his ears and the door closed +again. He faced his friend gasping. + +"I should give her the sack first thing," said Mr. Wotton. + +Mr. Davis knocked again, and again. The maid reappeared, and after +surveying them through the glass opened the door a little way and +parleyed. + +"I want to see your missis," said Mr. Davis, fiercely. + +"What for?" demanded the girl. + +"You tell 'er," said Mr. Davis, inserting his foot just in time, "you +tell 'er that there's two gentlemen here what have brought 'er news of +her husband, and look sharp about it." + +"They was cast away with 'im," said Mr. Wotton. + +"On a desert island," said Mr. Davis. He pushed his way in, followed by +his friend, and a head that had been leaning over the banisters was +suddenly withdrawn. For a moment he stood irresolute in the tiny +passage, and then, with a husband's boldness, he entered the front room +and threw himself into an easy-chair. Mr. Wotton, after a scared glance +around the well-furnished room, seated himself on the extreme edge of the +most uncomfortable chair he could find and coughed nervously. + +[Illustration: "You tell 'er that there's two gentlemen here what have +brought 'er news of her husband"] + +"Better not be too sudden with her," he whispered. "You don't want her +to faint, or anything of that sort. Don't let 'er know who you are at +first; let her find it out for herself." + +Mr. Davis, who was also suffering from the stiff grandeur of his +surroundings, nodded. + +"P'r'aps you'd better start, in case she reckernizes my voice," he said, +slowly. "Pitch it in strong about me and 'ow I was always wondering what +had 'appened to her." + +"You're in luck, that's wot you are," said his friend, enviously. "I've +only seen furniture like thiss in shop windows before. H'sh! Here she +comes." + +He started, and both men tried to look at their ease as a stiff rustling +sounded from the stairs. Then the door opened and a tall, stoutly-built +old lady with white hair swept into the room and stood regarding them. + +Mr. Davis, unprepared for the changes wrought by thirty-five years, +stared at her aghast. The black silk dress, the gold watch-chain, and +huge cameo brooch did not help to reassure him. + +"Good-good afternoon, ma'am," said Mr. Wotton, in a thin voice. + +The old lady returned the greeting, and, crossing to a chair and seating +herself in a very upright fashion, regarded him calmly. + +"We--we called to see you about a dear old pal--friend, I mean," +continued Mr. Wotton; "one o' the best. The best." + +"Yes?" said the old lady. + +"He's been missing," said Mr. Wotton, watching closely for any symptoms +of fainting, "for thir-ty-five years. Thir-ty-five years ago-very much +against his wish-he left 'is young and handsome wife to go for a sea +v'y'ge, and was shipwrecked and cast away on a desert island." + +"Yes?" said the old lady again. + +"I was cast away with 'im," said Mr. Wotton. "Both of us was cast away +with him." + +He indicated Mr. Davis with his hand, and the old lady, after a glance at +that gentleman, turned to Mr. Wotton again. + +"We was on that island for longer than I like to think of," continued Mr. +Wotton, who had a wholesome dread of dates. "But we was rescued at last, +and ever since then he has been hunting high and low for his wife." + +"It's very interesting," murmured the old lady; "but what has it got to +do with me?" + +Mr. Wotton gasped, and cast a helpless glance at his friend. + +"You ain't heard his name yet," he said, impressively. "Wot would you +say if I said it was--Ben Davis?" + +"I should say it wasn't true," said the old lady, promptly. + +"Not--true?" said Mr. Wotton, catching his breath painfully. "Wish I +may die----" + +"About the desert island," continued the old lady, calmly. "The story +that I heard was that he went off like a cur and left his young wife to +do the best she could for herself. I suppose he's heard since that she +has come in for a bit of money." + +"Money!" repeated Mr. Wotton, in a voice that he fondly hoped expressed +artless surprise. "Money!" + +"Money," said the old lady; "and I suppose he sent you two gentlemen +round to see how the land lay." + +She was looking full at Mr. Davis as she spoke, and both men began to +take a somewhat sombre view of the situation. + +"You didn't know him, else you wouldn't talk like that," said Mr. Wotton. +"I don't suppose you'd know 'im if you was to see him now." + +"I don't suppose I should," said the other. + +"P'r'aps you'd reckernize his voice?" said Mr. Davis, breaking silence +at last. + +Mr. Wotton held his breath, but the old lady merely shook her head +thoughtfully. "It was a disagreeable voice when his wife used to hear +it," she said at last. "Always fault-finding, when it wasn't swearing." + +Mr. Wotton glanced at his friend, and, raising his eyebrows slightly, +gave up his task. "Might ha' been faults on both sides," said Mr. Davis, +gruffly. "You weren't all that you should ha' been, you know." + +"Me!" said his hostess, raising her voice. + +[Illustration: "Don't you know me, Mary?"] + +"Yes, you," said Mr. Davis, rising. "Don't you know me, Mary? Why, I +knew you the moment you come into the room." + +He moved towards her awkwardly, but she rose in her turn and drew back. + +"If you touch me I'll scream," she said, firmly. "How dare you. Why, +I've never seen you before in my life." + +"It's Ben Davis, ma'am; it's 'im, right enough," said Mr. Wotton, meekly. + +"Hold your tongue," said the old lady. + +"Look at me!" commanded Mr. Davis, sternly. "Look at me straight in the +eye." + +"Don't talk nonsense," said the other, sharply. "Look you in the eye, +indeed! I don't want to look in your eye. What would people think?" + +"Let 'em think wot they like," said Mr. Davis, recklessly. "This is a +nice home-coming after being away thirty-five years." + +"Most of it on a desert island," put in Mr. Wotton, pathetically. + +"And now I've come back," resumed Mr. Davis; "come back to stop." + +He hung his cap on a vase on the mantelpiece that reeled under the shock, +and, dropping into his chair again, crossed his legs and eyed her +sternly. Her gaze was riveted on his dilapidated boots. She looked up +and spoke mildly. + +"You're not my husband," she said. "You've made a mistake--I think you +had better go." + +"Ho!" said Mr. Davis, with a hard laugh. "Indeed! And 'ow do you know +I'm not?" + +"For the best of reasons," was the reply. "Besides, how can you prove +that you are? Thirty-five years is a long time." + +"'Specially on a desert island," said Mr. Wotton, rapidly. "You'd be +surprised 'ow slow the time passes. I was there with 'im, and I can lay +my hand on my 'art and assure you that that is your husband." + +"Nonsense!" said the old lady, vigorously. "Rubbish!" + +"I can prove it," said Mr. Davis, fixing her with a glittering eye. "Do +you remember the serpent I 'ad tattooed on my leg for a garter?" + +"If you don't go at once," said the old lady, hastily, "I'll send for the +police." + +"You used to admire it," said Mr. Davis, reproachfully. "I remember +once----" + +"If you say another word," said the other, in a fierce voice, "I'll send +straight off for the police. You and your serpents! I'll tell my +husband of you, that's what I'll do." + +"Your WHAT?" roared Mr. Davis, springing to his feet. + +"My husband. He won't stand any of your nonsense, I can tell you. You'd +better go before he comes in." + +"O-oh," said Mr. Davis, taking a long breath. "Oh, so you been and got +married again, 'ave you? That's your love for your husband as was cast +away while trying to earn a living for you. That's why you don't want +me, is it? We'll see. I'll wait for him." + +"You don't know what you're talking about," said the other, with great +dignity. "I've only been married once." + +Mr. Davis passed the back of his hand across his eyes in a dazed fashion +and stared at her. + +"Is--is somebody passing himself off as me?" he demanded. "'Cos if he +is I'll 'ave you both up for bigamy." + +"Certainly not." + +"But--but--" + +Mr. Davis turned and looked blankly at his friend. Mr. Wotton met his +gaze with dilated eyes. + +"You say you recognize me as your wife?" said the old lady. + +"Certainly," said Mr. Davis, hotly. + +"It's very curious," said the other--"very. But are you sure? Look +again." + +Mr. Davis thrust his face close to hers and stared hard. She bore his +scrutiny without flinching. + +"I'm positive certain," said Mr. Davis, taking a breath. + +"That's very curious," said the old lady; "but, then, I suppose we are a +bit alike. You see, Mrs. Davis being away, I'm looking after her house +for a bit. My name happens to be Smith." + +Mr. Davis uttered a sharp exclamation, and, falling back a step, stared +at her open-mouthed. + +"We all make mistakes," urged Mr. Wotton, after a long silence, "and +Ben's sight ain't wot it used to be. He strained it looking out for a +sail when we was on that desert----" + +"When--when'll she be back?" inquired Mr. Davis, finding his voice at +last. + +The old lady affected to look puzzled. "But I thought you were certain +that I was your wife?" she said, smoothly. + +"My mistake," said Mr. Davis, ruefully. "Thirty-five years is a long +time and people change a bit; I have myself. For one thing, I must say +I didn't expect to find 'er so stout." + +"Stout!" repeated the other, quickly. + +"Not that I mean you're too stout," said Mr. Davis, hurriedly--"for +people that like stoutness, that is. My wife used to 'ave a very good +figger." + +Mr. Wotton nodded. "He used to rave about it on that des----" + +"When will she be back?" inquired Mr. Davis, interrupting him. + +Mrs. Smith shook her head. "I can't say," she replied, moving towards +the door. "When she's off holidaying, I never know when she'll return. +Shall I tell her you called?" + +"Tell her I----certainly," said Mr. Davis, with great vehemence. "I'll +come in a week's time and see if she's back." + +"She might be away for months," said the old lady, moving slowly to the +passage and opening the street door. "Good-afternoon." + +She closed the door behind them and stood watching them through the glass +as they passed disconsolately into the street. Then she went back into +the parlour, and standing before the mantelpiece, looked long and +earnestly into the mirror. + +Mr. Davis returned a week later--alone, and, pausing at the gate, glanced +in dismay at a bill in the window announcing that the house was to be +sold. He walked up the path still looking at it, and being admitted by +the trim servant was shown into the parlour, and stood in a dispirited +fashion before Mrs. Smith. + +"Not back yet?" he inquired, gruffly. + +The old lady shook her head. + +"What--what--is that bill for?" demanded Mr. Davis, jerking his thumb +towards it. + +"She is thinking of selling the house," said Mrs. Smith. "I let her know +you had been, and that is, the result. She won't comeback. You won't +see her again." + +"Where is she?" inquired Mr. Davis, frowning. + +Mrs. Smith shook her head again. "And it would be no use my telling +you," she said. "What she has got is her own, and the law won't let you +touch a penny of it without her consent. You must have treated her +badly; why did you leave her?" + +"Why?" repeated Mr. Davis. "Why? Why, because she hit me over the 'ead +with a broom-handle." + +Mrs. Smith tossed her head. + +"Fancy you remembering that for thirty-five years!" she said. + +"Fancy forgetting it!" retorted Mr. Davis. + +"I suppose she had a hot temper," said the old lady. + +"'Ot temper?" said the other. "Yes." He leaned forward, and holding +his chilled hands over the fire stood for some time deep in thought. + +"I don't know what it is," he said at last, "but there's a something +about you that reminds me of her. It ain't your voice, 'cos she had a +very nice voice--when she wasn't in a temper--and it ain't your face, +because--" + +"Yes?" said Mrs. Smith, sharply. "Because it don't remind me of her." + +"And yet the other day you said you recognized me at once," said the old +lady. + +"I thought I did," said Mr. Davis. "One thing is, I was expecting to see +her, I s'pose." + +There was a long silence. + +"Well, I won't keep you," said Mrs. Smith at last, "and it's no good for +you to keep coming here to see her. She will never come here again. +I don't want to hurt your feelings, but you don't look over and above +respectable. Your coat is torn, your trousers are patched in a dozen +places, and your boots are half off your feet--I don't know what the +servant must think." + +"I--I only came to look for my wife," said Mr. Davis, in a startled +voice. "I won't come again." + +"That's right," said the old lady. "That'll please her, I know. And if +she should happen to ask what sort of a living you are making, what shall +I tell her?" + +"Tell her what you said about my clothes, ma'am," said Mr. Davis, with +his hand on the door-knob. "She'll understand then. She's known wot it +is to be poor herself. She'd got a bad temper, but she'd have cut her +tongue out afore she'd 'ave thrown a poor devil's rags in his face. +Good-afternoon." + +"Good-afternoon, Ben," said the old woman, in a changed voice. + +Mr. Davis, half-way through the door, started as though he had been shot, +and, facing about, stood eyeing her in dumb bewilderment. + +"If I take you back again," repeated his wife, "are you going to behave +yourself?" + +"It isn't the same voice and it isn't the same face," said the old woman; +"but if I'd only got a broomhandle handy----" + +Mr. Davis made an odd noise in his throat. + +"If you hadn't been so down on your luck," said his wife, blinking her +eyes rapidly, "I'd have let you go. If you hadn't looked 'so miserable I +could have stood it. If I take you back, are you going to behave +yourself?" + +Mr. Davis stood gaping at her. + +"If I take you back again," repeated his wife, speaking very slowly, "are +you going to behave yourself?" + +"Yes," said Mr. Davis, finding his voice at last. "Yes, if you are." + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of For Better or Worse, by W.W. 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Jacobs + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: For Better or Worse + Ship's Company, Part 10. + +Author: W.W. Jacobs + +Release Date: January 1, 2004 [EBook #10570] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK FOR BETTER OR WORSE *** + + + + +Produced by David Widger + + + + + +</pre> + + + + +<br><br> +<center> +<img alt="cover.jpg (139K)" src="cover.jpg" height="899" width="752"> +</center> +<br><br> + + + + +<br><br> +<center> +<img alt="title.jpg (44K)" src="title.jpg" height="736" width="486"> +</center> +<br><br> + + +<br><br> +<center> +<img alt="frontis.jpg (100K)" src="frontis.jpg" height="743" width="494"> +</center> +<br><br> +<br><br><br><br> + +<center> +<h2>BOOK 10</h2> +</center> +<br><br><br><br> + +<center> +<h2>ILLUSTRATIONS</h2> + +<h4>FROM DRAWINGS BY WILL OWEN</h4></center> +<br> + +<center> +<table summary=""> +<tr><td> + + + + +<p><a href="#025">His friend complied</a><br> +<a href="#026">"You tell 'er that there's two gentlemen here what have brought her news"</a><br> +<a href="#027">"Don't you know me, Mary?"</a><br> +<a href="#028">"If I take you back again," repeated his wife, "are you going to behave?"</a></p> + + + + + + +</td></tr> +</table> +</center> + +<br><br> +<br><br> + + + + +<br><br> + +<a name="c10"></a> +<br><br> +<center> +<h1> +FOR BETTER OR WORSE +</h1> +</center> +<br> + +<p> +Mr. George Wotton, gently pushing the swing doors of the public bar of +the "King's Head" an inch apart, applied an eye to the aperture, in the +hope of discovering a moneyed friend. His gaze fell on the only man in +the bar a greybeard of sixty whose weather-beaten face and rough clothing +spoke of the sea. With a faint sigh he widened the opening and passed +through.</p> + +<p>"Mornin', Ben," he said, with an attempt at cheerfulness.</p> + +<p>"Have a drop with me," said the other, heartily. "Got any money about +you?"</p> + +<p>Mr. Wotton shook his head and his face fell, clearing somewhat as the +other handed him his mug. "Drink it all up, George," he said.</p> + +<p>His friend complied. A more tactful man might have taken longer over the +job, but Mr. Benjamin Davis, who appeared to be labouring under some +strong excitement, took no notice.</p> + +<a name="025"></a> +<br><br> +<center> +<img alt="025.jpg (70K)" src="025.jpg" height="509" width="546"> +</center> +<br><br> + + +<p>"I've had a shock, George," he said, regarding the other steadily. "I've +heard news of my old woman."</p> + +<p>"Didn't know you 'ad one," said Mr. Wotton calmly. "Wot's she done?"</p> + +<p>"She left me," said Mr. Davis, solemnly—"she left me thirty-five years +ago. I went off to sea one fine morning, and that was the last I ever +see of er.</p> + +<p>"Why, did she bolt?" inquired Mr. Wotton, with mild interest.</p> + +<p>"No," said his friend, "but I did. We'd been married three years—three +long years—and I had 'ad enough of it. Awful temper she had. The last +words I ever heard 'er say was: 'Take that!'"</p> + +<p>Mr. Wotton took up the mug and, after satisfying himself as to the +absence of contents, put it down again and yawned.</p> + +<p>"I shouldn't worry about it if I was you," he remarked. "She's hardly +likely to find you now. And if she does she won't get much."</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis gave vent to a contemptuous laugh. "Get much!" he repeated. +"It's her what's got it. I met a old shipmate of mine this morning what +I 'adn't seen for ten years, and he told me he run acrost 'er only a +month ago. After she left me—"</p> + +<p>"But you said you left her!" exclaimed his listening friend.</p> + +<p>"Same thing," said Mr. Davis, impatiently. "After she left me to work +myself to death at sea, running here and there at the orders of a pack +o'lazy scuts aft, she went into service and stayed in one place for +fifteen years. Then 'er missis died and left her all 'er money. For +twenty years, while I've been working myself to skin and bone, she's been +living in comfort and idleness."</p> + +<p>"'Ard lines," said Mr. Wotton, shaking his head. "It don't bear thinking +of."</p> + +<p>"Why didn't she advertise for me?" said Mr. Davis, raising his voice. +"That's what I want to know. Advertisements is cheap enough; why didn't +she advertise? I should 'ave come at once if she'd said anything about +money."</p> + +<p>Mr. Wotton shook his head again. "P'r'aps she didn't want you," he said, +slowly.</p> + +<p>"What's that got to do with it?" demanded the other. "It was 'er dooty. +She'd got money, and I ought to have 'ad my 'arf of it. Nothing can make +up for that wasted twenty years—nothing."</p> + +<p>"P'r'aps she'll take you back," said Mr. Wotton.</p> + +<p>"Take me back?" repeated Mr. Davis. "O' course she'll take me back. +She'll have to. There's a law in the land, ain't there? What I'm +thinking of is: Can I get back my share what I ought to have 'ad for the +last twenty years?"</p> + +<p>"Get 'er to take you back first," counselled his friend. "Thirty-five +years is along time, and p'r'aps she has lost 'er love for you. Was you +good-looking in those days?"</p> + +<p>"Yes," snapped Mr. Davis; "I ain't altered much—. 'Sides, what about +her?"</p> + +<p>"That ain't the question," said the other. "She's got a home and money. +It don't matter about looks; and, wot's more, she ain't bound to keep +you. If you take my advice, you won't dream of letting her know you run +away from her. Say you was cast away at sea, and when you came back +years afterwards you couldn't find her."</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis pondered for some time in sulky silence.</p> + +<p>"P'r'aps it would be as well," he said at last; "but I sha'n't stand no +nonsense, mind."</p> + +<p>"If you like I'll come with you," said Mr. Wotton. "I ain't got nothing +to do. I could tell 'er I was cast away with you if you liked. Anything +to help a pal."</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis took two inches of soiled clay pipe from his pocket and puffed +thoughtfully.</p> + +<p>"You can come," he said at last. "If you'd only got a copper or two we +could ride; it's down Clapham way."</p> + +<p>Mr. Wotton smiled feebly, and after going carefully through his pockets +shook his head and followed his friend outside.</p> + +<p>"I wonder whether she'll be pleased?" he remarked, as they walked slowly +along. "She might be—women are funny creatures—so faithful. I knew +one whose husband used to knock 'er about dreadful, and after he died she +was so true to his memory she wouldn't marry again."</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis grunted, and, with a longing eye at the omnibuses passing over +London Bridge, asked a policeman the distance to Clapham.</p> + +<p>"Never mind," said Mr. Wotton, as his friend uttered an exclamation. +"You'll have money in your pocket soon."</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis's face brightened. "And a watch and chain too," he said.</p> + +<p>"And smoke your cigar of a Sunday," said Mr. Wotton, "and have a easy- +chair and a glass for a friend."</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis almost smiled, and then, suddenly remembering his wasted twenty +years, shook his head grimly over the friendship that attached itself to +easy-chairs and glasses of ale, and said that there was plenty of it +about. More friendship than glasses of ale and easy-chairs, perhaps.</p> + +<p>At Clapham, they inquired the way of a small boy, and, after following +the road indicated, retraced their steps, cheered by a faint but +bloodthirsty hope of meeting him again.</p> + +<p>A friendly baker put them on the right track at last, both gentlemen +eyeing the road with a mixture of concern and delight. It was a road of +trim semi-detached villas, each with a well-kept front garden and neatly- +curtained windows. At the gate of a house with the word "Blairgowrie" +inscribed in huge gilt letters on the fanlight Mr. Davis paused for a +moment uneasily, and then, walking up the path, followed by Mr. Wotton, +knocked at the door.</p> + +<p>He retired a step in disorder before the apparition of a maid in cap and +apron. A sharp "Not to-day!" sounded in his ears and the door closed +again. He faced his friend gasping.</p> + +<p>"I should give her the sack first thing," said Mr. Wotton.</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis knocked again, and again. The maid reappeared, and after +surveying them through the glass opened the door a little way and +parleyed.</p> + +<p>"I want to see your missis," said Mr. Davis, fiercely.</p> + +<p>"What for?" demanded the girl.</p> + +<p>"You tell 'er," said Mr. Davis, inserting his foot just in time, "you +tell 'er that there's two gentlemen here what have brought 'er news of +her husband, and look sharp about it."</p> + +<a name="026"></a> +<br><br> +<center> +<img alt="026.jpg (113K)" src="026.jpg" height="639" width="572"> +</center> +<br><br> + + + +<p>"They was cast away with 'im," said Mr. Wotton.</p> + +<p>"On a desert island," said Mr. Davis. He pushed his way in, followed by +his friend, and a head that had been leaning over the banisters was +suddenly withdrawn. For a moment he stood irresolute in the tiny +passage, and then, with a husband's boldness, he entered the front room +and threw himself into an easy-chair. Mr. Wotton, after a scared glance +around the well-furnished room, seated himself on the extreme edge of the +most uncomfortable chair he could find and coughed nervously.</p> + + +<p>"Better not be too sudden with her," he whispered. "You don't want her +to faint, or anything of that sort. Don't let 'er know who you are at +first; let her find it out for herself."</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis, who was also suffering from the stiff grandeur of his +surroundings, nodded.</p> + +<p>"P'r'aps you'd better start, in case she reckernizes my voice," he said, +slowly. "Pitch it in strong about me and 'ow I was always wondering what +had 'appened to her."</p> + +<p>"You're in luck, that's wot you are," said his friend, enviously. "I've +only seen furniture like thiss in shop windows before. H'sh! Here she +comes."</p> + +<p>He started, and both men tried to look at their ease as a stiff rustling +sounded from the stairs. Then the door opened and a tall, stoutly-built +old lady with white hair swept into the room and stood regarding them.</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis, unprepared for the changes wrought by thirty-five years, +stared at her aghast. The black silk dress, the gold watch-chain, and +huge cameo brooch did not help to reassure him.</p> + +<p>"Good-good afternoon, ma'am," said Mr. Wotton, in a thin voice.</p> + +<p>The old lady returned the greeting, and, crossing to a chair and seating +herself in a very upright fashion, regarded him calmly.</p> + +<p>"We—we called to see you about a dear old pal—friend, I mean," +continued Mr. Wotton; "one o' the best. The best."</p> + +<p>"Yes?" said the old lady.</p> + +<p>"He's been missing," said Mr. Wotton, watching closely for any symptoms +of fainting, "for thir-ty-five years. Thir-ty-five years ago-very much +against his wish-he left 'is young and handsome wife to go for a sea +v'y'ge, and was shipwrecked and cast away on a desert island."</p> + +<p>"Yes?" said the old lady again.</p> + +<p>"I was cast away with 'im," said Mr. Wotton. "Both of us was cast away +with him."</p> + +<p>He indicated Mr. Davis with his hand, and the old lady, after a glance at +that gentleman, turned to Mr. Wotton again.</p> + +<p>"We was on that island for longer than I like to think of," continued Mr. +Wotton, who had a wholesome dread of dates. "But we was rescued at last, +and ever since then he has been hunting high and low for his wife."</p> + +<p>"It's very interesting," murmured the old lady; "but what has it got to +do with me?"</p> + +<p>Mr. Wotton gasped, and cast a helpless glance at his friend.</p> + +<p>"You ain't heard his name yet," he said, impressively. "Wot would you +say if I said it was—Ben Davis?"</p> + +<p>"I should say it wasn't true," said the old lady, promptly.</p> + +<p>"Not—true?" said Mr. Wotton, catching his breath painfully. "Wish I +may die——"</p> + +<p>"About the desert island," continued the old lady, calmly. "The story +that I heard was that he went off like a cur and left his young wife to +do the best she could for herself. I suppose he's heard since that she +has come in for a bit of money."</p> + +<p>"Money!" repeated Mr. Wotton, in a voice that he fondly hoped expressed +artless surprise. "Money!"</p> + +<p>"Money," said the old lady; "and I suppose he sent you two gentlemen +round to see how the land lay."</p> + +<p>She was looking full at Mr. Davis as she spoke, and both men began to +take a somewhat sombre view of the situation.</p> + +<p>"You didn't know him, else you wouldn't talk like that," said Mr. Wotton. +"I don't suppose you'd know 'im if you was to see him now."</p> + +<p>"I don't suppose I should," said the other.</p> + +<p>"P'r'aps you'd reckernize his voice?" said Mr. Davis, breaking silence +at last.</p> + +<p>Mr. Wotton held his breath, but the old lady merely shook her head +thoughtfully. "It was a disagreeable voice when his wife used to hear +it," she said at last. "Always fault-finding, when it wasn't swearing."</p> + +<p>Mr. Wotton glanced at his friend, and, raising his eyebrows slightly, +gave up his task. "Might ha' been faults on both sides," said Mr. Davis, +gruffly. "You weren't all that you should ha' been, you know."</p> + +<p>"Me!" said his hostess, raising her voice.</p> + + +<p>"Yes, you," said Mr. Davis, rising. "Don't you know me, Mary? Why, I +knew you the moment you come into the room."</p> + + +<a name="027"></a> +<br><br> +<center> +<img alt="027.jpg (84K)" src="027.jpg" height="507" width="575"> +</center> +<br><br> + + +<p>He moved towards her awkwardly, but she rose in her turn and drew back.</p> + +<p>"If you touch me I'll scream," she said, firmly. "How dare you. Why, +I've never seen you before in my life."</p> + +<p>"It's Ben Davis, ma'am; it's 'im, right enough," said Mr. Wotton, meekly.</p> + +<p>"Hold your tongue," said the old lady.</p> + +<p>"Look at me!" commanded Mr. Davis, sternly. "Look at me straight in the +eye."</p> + +<p>"Don't talk nonsense," said the other, sharply. "Look you in the eye, +indeed! I don't want to look in your eye. What would people think?"</p> + +<p>"Let 'em think wot they like," said Mr. Davis, recklessly. "This is a +nice home-coming after being away thirty-five years."</p> + +<p>"Most of it on a desert island," put in Mr. Wotton, pathetically.</p> + +<p>"And now I've come back," resumed Mr. Davis; "come back to stop."</p> + +<p>He hung his cap on a vase on the mantelpiece that reeled under the shock, +and, dropping into his chair again, crossed his legs and eyed her +sternly. Her gaze was riveted on his dilapidated boots. She looked up +and spoke mildly.</p> + +<p>"You're not my husband," she said. "You've made a mistake—I think you +had better go."</p> + +<p>"Ho!" said Mr. Davis, with a hard laugh. "Indeed! And 'ow do you know +I'm not?"</p> + +<p>"For the best of reasons," was the reply. "Besides, how can you prove +that you are? Thirty-five years is a long time."</p> + +<p>"'Specially on a desert island," said Mr. Wotton, rapidly. "You'd be +surprised 'ow slow the time passes. I was there with 'im, and I can lay +my hand on my 'art and assure you that that is your husband."</p> + +<p>"Nonsense!" said the old lady, vigorously. "Rubbish!"</p> + +<p>"I can prove it," said Mr. Davis, fixing her with a glittering eye. "Do +you remember the serpent I 'ad tattooed on my leg for a garter?"</p> + +<p>"If you don't go at once," said the old lady, hastily, "I'll send for the +police."</p> + +<p>"You used to admire it," said Mr. Davis, reproachfully. "I remember +once——"</p> + +<p>"If you say another word," said the other, in a fierce voice, "I'll send +straight off for the police. You and your serpents! I'll tell my +husband of you, that's what I'll do."</p> + +<p>"Your WHAT?" roared Mr. Davis, springing to his feet.</p> + +<p>"My husband. He won't stand any of your nonsense, I can tell you. You'd +better go before he comes in."</p> + +<p>"O-oh," said Mr. Davis, taking a long breath. "Oh, so you been and got +married again, 'ave you? That's your love for your husband as was cast +away while trying to earn a living for you. That's why you don't want +me, is it? We'll see. I'll wait for him."</p> + +<p>"You don't know what you're talking about," said the other, with great +dignity. "I've only been married once."</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis passed the back of his hand across his eyes in a dazed fashion +and stared at her.</p> + +<p>"Is—is somebody passing himself off as me?" he demanded. "'Cos if he +is I'll 'ave you both up for bigamy."</p> + +<p>"Certainly not."</p> + +<p>"But—but—"</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis turned and looked blankly at his friend. Mr. Wotton met his +gaze with dilated eyes.</p> + +<p>"You say you recognize me as your wife?" said the old lady.</p> + +<p>"Certainly," said Mr. Davis, hotly.</p> + +<p>"It's very curious," said the other—"very. But are you sure? Look +again."</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis thrust his face close to hers and stared hard. She bore his +scrutiny without flinching.</p> + +<p>"I'm positive certain," said Mr. Davis, taking a breath.</p> + +<p>"That's very curious," said the old lady; "but, then, I suppose we are a +bit alike. You see, Mrs. Davis being away, I'm looking after her house +for a bit. My name happens to be Smith."</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis uttered a sharp exclamation, and, falling back a step, stared +at her open-mouthed.</p> + +<p>"We all make mistakes," urged Mr. Wotton, after a long silence, "and +Ben's sight ain't wot it used to be. He strained it looking out for a +sail when we was on that desert——"</p> + +<p>"When—when'll she be back?" inquired Mr. Davis, finding his voice at +last.</p> + +<p>The old lady affected to look puzzled. "But I thought you were certain +that I was your wife?" she said, smoothly.</p> + +<p>"My mistake," said Mr. Davis, ruefully. "Thirty-five years is a long +time and people change a bit; I have myself. For one thing, I must say +I didn't expect to find 'er so stout."</p> + +<p>"Stout!" repeated the other, quickly.</p> + +<p>"Not that I mean you're too stout," said Mr. Davis, hurriedly—"for +people that like stoutness, that is. My wife used to 'ave a very good +figger."</p> + +<p>Mr. Wotton nodded. "He used to rave about it on that des——"</p> + +<p>"When will she be back?" inquired Mr. Davis, interrupting him.</p> + +<p>Mrs. Smith shook her head. "I can't say," she replied, moving towards +the door. "When she's off holidaying, I never know when she'll return. +Shall I tell her you called?"</p> + +<p>"Tell her I——certainly," said Mr. Davis, with great vehemence. "I'll +come in a week's time and see if she's back."</p> + +<p>"She might be away for months," said the old lady, moving slowly to the +passage and opening the street door. "Good-afternoon."</p> + +<p>She closed the door behind them and stood watching them through the glass +as they passed disconsolately into the street. Then she went back into +the parlour, and standing before the mantelpiece, looked long and +earnestly into the mirror.</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis returned a week later—alone, and, pausing at the gate, glanced +in dismay at a bill in the window announcing that the house was to be +sold. He walked up the path still looking at it, and being admitted by +the trim servant was shown into the parlour, and stood in a dispirited +fashion before Mrs. Smith.</p> + +<p>"Not back yet?" he inquired, gruffly.</p> + +<p>The old lady shook her head.</p> + +<p>"What—what—is that bill for?" demanded Mr. Davis, jerking his thumb +towards it.</p> + +<p>"She is thinking of selling the house," said Mrs. Smith. "I let her know +you had been, and that is, the result. She won't comeback. You won't +see her again."</p> + +<p>"Where is she?" inquired Mr. Davis, frowning.</p> + +<p>Mrs. Smith shook her head again. "And it would be no use my telling +you," she said. "What she has got is her own, and the law won't let you +touch a penny of it without her consent. You must have treated her +badly; why did you leave her?"</p> + +<p>"Why?" repeated Mr. Davis. "Why? Why, because she hit me over the 'ead +with a broom-handle."</p> + +<p>Mrs. Smith tossed her head.</p> + +<p>"Fancy you remembering that for thirty-five years!" she said.</p> + +<p>"Fancy forgetting it!" retorted Mr. Davis.</p> + +<p>"I suppose she had a hot temper," said the old lady.</p> + +<p>"'Ot temper?" said the other. "Yes." He leaned forward, and holding +his chilled hands over the fire stood for some time deep in thought.</p> + +<p>"I don't know what it is," he said at last, "but there's a something +about you that reminds me of her. It ain't your voice, 'cos she had a +very nice voice—when she wasn't in a temper—and it ain't your face, +because—"</p> + +<p>"Yes?" said Mrs. Smith, sharply. "Because it don't remind me of her."</p> + +<p>"And yet the other day you said you recognized me at once," said the old +lady.</p> + +<p>"I thought I did," said Mr. Davis. "One thing is, I was expecting to see +her, I s'pose."</p> + +<p>There was a long silence.</p> + +<p>"Well, I won't keep you," said Mrs. Smith at last, "and it's no good for +you to keep coming here to see her. She will never come here again. +I don't want to hurt your feelings, but you don't look over and above +respectable. Your coat is torn, your trousers are patched in a dozen +places, and your boots are half off your feet—I don't know what the +servant must think."</p> + +<p>"I—I only came to look for my wife," said Mr. Davis, in a startled +voice. "I won't come again."</p> + +<p>"That's right," said the old lady. "That'll please her, I know. And if +she should happen to ask what sort of a living you are making, what shall +I tell her?"</p> + +<p>"Tell her what you said about my clothes, ma'am," said Mr. Davis, with +his hand on the door-knob. "She'll understand then. She's known wot it +is to be poor herself. She'd got a bad temper, but she'd have cut her +tongue out afore she'd 'ave thrown a poor devil's rags in his face. +Good-afternoon."</p> + +<p>"Good-afternoon, Ben," said the old woman, in a changed voice.</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis, half-way through the door, started as though he had been shot, +and, facing about, stood eyeing her in dumb bewilderment.</p> + +<p>"If I take you back again," repeated his wife, "are you going to behave +yourself?"</p> + + +<a name="028"></a> +<br><br> +<center> +<img alt="028.jpg (110K)" src="028.jpg" height="618" width="532"> +</center> +<br><br> + + +<p>"It isn't the same voice and it isn't the same face," said the old woman; +"but if I'd only got a broomhandle handy——"</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis made an odd noise in his throat.</p> + +<p>"If you hadn't been so down on your luck," said his wife, blinking her +eyes rapidly, "I'd have let you go. If you hadn't looked 'so miserable I +could have stood it. If I take you back, are you going to behave +yourself?"</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis stood gaping at her.</p> + +<p>"If I take you back again," repeated his wife, speaking very slowly, "are +you going to behave yourself?"</p> + +<p>"Yes," said Mr. Davis, finding his voice at last. "Yes, if you are."</p> + +<br><br> + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + +<pre> + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of For Better or Worse, by W.W. 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Jacobs + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: For Better or Worse + Ship's Company, Part 10. + +Author: W.W. Jacobs + +Release Date: January 1, 2004 [EBook #10570] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK FOR BETTER OR WORSE *** + + + + +Produced by David Widger + + + + +SHIP'S COMPANY + +By W.W. Jacobs + + + +FOR BETTER OR WORSE + + +Mr. George Wotton, gently pushing the swing doors of the public bar of +the "King's Head" an inch apart, applied an eye to the aperture, in the +hope of discovering a moneyed friend. His gaze fell on the only man in +the bar a greybeard of sixty whose weather-beaten face and rough clothing +spoke of the sea. With a faint sigh he widened the opening and passed +through. + +"Mornin', Ben," he said, with an attempt at cheerfulness. + +"Have a drop with me," said the other, heartily. "Got any money about +you?" + +Mr. Wotton shook his head and his face fell, clearing somewhat as the +other handed him his mug. "Drink it all up, George," he said. + +His friend complied. A more tactful man might have taken longer over the +job, but Mr. Benjamin Davis, who appeared to be labouring under some +strong excitement, took no notice. + +"I've had a shock, George," he said, regarding the other steadily. "I've +heard news of my old woman." + +"Didn't know you 'ad one," said Mr. Wotton calmly. "Wot's she done?" + +"She left me," said Mr. Davis, solemnly--"she left me thirty-five years +ago. I went off to sea one fine morning, and that was the last I ever +see of er. + +"Why, did she bolt?" inquired Mr. Wotton, with mild interest. + +"No," said his friend, "but I did. We'd been married three years--three +long years--and I had 'ad enough of it. Awful temper she had. The last +words I ever heard 'er say was: 'Take that!'" + +Mr. Wotton took up the mug and, after satisfying himself as to the +absence of contents, put it down again and yawned. + +"I shouldn't worry about it if I was you," he remarked. "She's hardly +likely to find you now. And if she does she won't get much." + +Mr. Davis gave vent to a contemptuous laugh. "Get much!" he repeated. +"It's her what's got it. I met a old shipmate of mine this morning what +I 'adn't seen for ten years, and he told me he run acrost 'er only a +month ago. After she left me--" + +"But you said you left her!" exclaimed his listening friend. + +"Same thing," said Mr. Davis, impatiently. "After she left me to work +myself to death at sea, running here and there at the orders of a pack +o'lazy scuts aft, she went into service and stayed in one place for +fifteen years. Then 'er missis died and left her all 'er money. For +twenty years, while I've been working myself to skin and bone, she's been +living in comfort and idleness." + +"'Ard lines," said Mr. Wotton, shaking his head. "It don't bear thinking +of." + +"Why didn't she advertise for me?" said Mr. Davis, raising his voice. +"That's what I want to know. Advertisements is cheap enough; why didn't +she advertise? I should 'ave come at once if she'd said anything about +money." + +Mr. Wotton shook his head again. "P'r'aps she didn't want you," he said, +slowly. + +"What's that got to do with it?" demanded the other. "It was 'er dooty. +She'd got money, and I ought to have 'ad my 'arf of it. Nothing can make +up for that wasted twenty years--nothing." + +"P'r'aps she'll take you back," said Mr. Wotton. + +"Take me back?" repeated Mr. Davis. "O' course she'll take me back. +She'll have to. There's a law in the land, ain't there? What I'm +thinking of is: Can I get back my share what I ought to have 'ad for the +last twenty years?" + +"Get 'er to take you back first," counselled his friend. "Thirty-five +years is along time, and p'r'aps she has lost 'er love for you. Was you +good-looking in those days?" + +"Yes," snapped Mr. Davis; "I ain't altered much--. 'Sides, what about +her?" + +"That ain't the question," said the other. "She's got a home and money. +It don't matter about looks; and, wot's more, she ain't bound to keep +you. If you take my advice, you won't dream of letting her know you run +away from her. Say you was cast away at sea, and when you came back +years afterwards you couldn't find her." + +Mr. Davis pondered for some time in sulky silence. + +"P'r'aps it would be as well," he said at last; "but I sha'n't stand no +nonsense, mind." + +"If you like I'll come with you," said Mr. Wotton. "I ain't got nothing +to do. I could tell 'er I was cast away with you if you liked. Anything +to help a pal." + +Mr. Davis took two inches of soiled clay pipe from his pocket and puffed +thoughtfully. + +"You can come," he said at last. "If you'd only got a copper or two we +could ride; it's down Clapham way." + +Mr. Wotton smiled feebly, and after going carefully through his pockets +shook his head and followed his friend outside. + +"I wonder whether she'll be pleased?" he remarked, as they walked slowly +along. "She might be--women are funny creatures--so faithful. I knew +one whose husband used to knock 'er about dreadful, and after he died she +was so true to his memory she wouldn't marry again." + +Mr. Davis grunted, and, with a longing eye at the omnibuses passing over +London Bridge, asked a policeman the distance to Clapham. + +"Never mind," said Mr. Wotton, as his friend uttered an exclamation. +"You'll have money in your pocket soon." + +Mr. Davis's face brightened. "And a watch and chain too," he said. + +"And smoke your cigar of a Sunday," said Mr. Wotton, "and have a easy- +chair and a glass for a friend." + +Mr. Davis almost smiled, and then, suddenly remembering his wasted twenty +years, shook his head grimly over the friendship that attached itself to +easy-chairs and glasses of ale, and said that there was plenty of it +about. More friendship than glasses of ale and easy-chairs, perhaps. + +At Clapham, they inquired the way of a small boy, and, after following +the road indicated, retraced their steps, cheered by a faint but +bloodthirsty hope of meeting him again. + +A friendly baker put them on the right track at last, both gentlemen +eyeing the road with a mixture of concern and delight. It was a road of +trim semi-detached villas, each with a well-kept front garden and neatly- +curtained windows. At the gate of a house with the word "Blairgowrie" +inscribed in huge gilt letters on the fanlight Mr. Davis paused for a +moment uneasily, and then, walking up the path, followed by Mr. Wotton, +knocked at the door. + +He retired a step in disorder before the apparition of a maid in cap and +apron. A sharp "Not to-day!" sounded in his ears and the door closed +again. He faced his friend gasping. + +"I should give her the sack first thing," said Mr. Wotton. + +Mr. Davis knocked again, and again. The maid reappeared, and after +surveying them through the glass opened the door a little way and +parleyed. + +"I want to see your missis," said Mr. Davis, fiercely. + +"What for?" demanded the girl. + +"You tell 'er," said Mr. Davis, inserting his foot just in time, "you +tell 'er that there's two gentlemen here what have brought 'er news of +her husband, and look sharp about it." + +"They was cast away with 'im," said Mr. Wotton. + +"On a desert island," said Mr. Davis. He pushed his way in, followed by +his friend, and a head that had been leaning over the banisters was +suddenly withdrawn. For a moment he stood irresolute in the tiny +passage, and then, with a husband's boldness, he entered the front room +and threw himself into an easy-chair. Mr. Wotton, after a scared glance +around the well-furnished room, seated himself on the extreme edge of the +most uncomfortable chair he could find and coughed nervously. + +[Illustration: "You tell 'er that there's two gentlemen here what have +brought 'er news of her husband"] + +"Better not be too sudden with her," he whispered. "You don't want her +to faint, or anything of that sort. Don't let 'er know who you are at +first; let her find it out for herself." + +Mr. Davis, who was also suffering from the stiff grandeur of his +surroundings, nodded. + +"P'r'aps you'd better start, in case she reckernizes my voice," he said, +slowly. "Pitch it in strong about me and 'ow I was always wondering what +had 'appened to her." + +"You're in luck, that's wot you are," said his friend, enviously. "I've +only seen furniture like thiss in shop windows before. H'sh! Here she +comes." + +He started, and both men tried to look at their ease as a stiff rustling +sounded from the stairs. Then the door opened and a tall, stoutly-built +old lady with white hair swept into the room and stood regarding them. + +Mr. Davis, unprepared for the changes wrought by thirty-five years, +stared at her aghast. The black silk dress, the gold watch-chain, and +huge cameo brooch did not help to reassure him. + +"Good-good afternoon, ma'am," said Mr. Wotton, in a thin voice. + +The old lady returned the greeting, and, crossing to a chair and seating +herself in a very upright fashion, regarded him calmly. + +"We--we called to see you about a dear old pal--friend, I mean," +continued Mr. Wotton; "one o' the best. The best." + +"Yes?" said the old lady. + +"He's been missing," said Mr. Wotton, watching closely for any symptoms +of fainting, "for thir-ty-five years. Thir-ty-five years ago-very much +against his wish-he left 'is young and handsome wife to go for a sea +v'y'ge, and was shipwrecked and cast away on a desert island." + +"Yes?" said the old lady again. + +"I was cast away with 'im," said Mr. Wotton. "Both of us was cast away +with him." + +He indicated Mr. Davis with his hand, and the old lady, after a glance at +that gentleman, turned to Mr. Wotton again. + +"We was on that island for longer than I like to think of," continued Mr. +Wotton, who had a wholesome dread of dates. "But we was rescued at last, +and ever since then he has been hunting high and low for his wife." + +"It's very interesting," murmured the old lady; "but what has it got to +do with me?" + +Mr. Wotton gasped, and cast a helpless glance at his friend. + +"You ain't heard his name yet," he said, impressively. "Wot would you +say if I said it was--Ben Davis?" + +"I should say it wasn't true," said the old lady, promptly. + +"Not--true?" said Mr. Wotton, catching his breath painfully. "Wish I +may die----" + +"About the desert island," continued the old lady, calmly. "The story +that I heard was that he went off like a cur and left his young wife to +do the best she could for herself. I suppose he's heard since that she +has come in for a bit of money." + +"Money!" repeated Mr. Wotton, in a voice that he fondly hoped expressed +artless surprise. "Money!" + +"Money," said the old lady; "and I suppose he sent you two gentlemen +round to see how the land lay." + +She was looking full at Mr. Davis as she spoke, and both men began to +take a somewhat sombre view of the situation. + +"You didn't know him, else you wouldn't talk like that," said Mr. Wotton. +"I don't suppose you'd know 'im if you was to see him now." + +"I don't suppose I should," said the other. + +"P'r'aps you'd reckernize his voice?" said Mr. Davis, breaking silence +at last. + +Mr. Wotton held his breath, but the old lady merely shook her head +thoughtfully. "It was a disagreeable voice when his wife used to hear +it," she said at last. "Always fault-finding, when it wasn't swearing." + +Mr. Wotton glanced at his friend, and, raising his eyebrows slightly, +gave up his task. "Might ha' been faults on both sides," said Mr. Davis, +gruffly. "You weren't all that you should ha' been, you know." + +"Me!" said his hostess, raising her voice. + +[Illustration: "Don't you know me, Mary?"] + +"Yes, you," said Mr. Davis, rising. "Don't you know me, Mary? Why, I +knew you the moment you come into the room." + +He moved towards her awkwardly, but she rose in her turn and drew back. + +"If you touch me I'll scream," she said, firmly. "How dare you. Why, +I've never seen you before in my life." + +"It's Ben Davis, ma'am; it's 'im, right enough," said Mr. Wotton, meekly. + +"Hold your tongue," said the old lady. + +"Look at me!" commanded Mr. Davis, sternly. "Look at me straight in the +eye." + +"Don't talk nonsense," said the other, sharply. "Look you in the eye, +indeed! I don't want to look in your eye. What would people think?" + +"Let 'em think wot they like," said Mr. Davis, recklessly. "This is a +nice home-coming after being away thirty-five years." + +"Most of it on a desert island," put in Mr. Wotton, pathetically. + +"And now I've come back," resumed Mr. Davis; "come back to stop." + +He hung his cap on a vase on the mantelpiece that reeled under the shock, +and, dropping into his chair again, crossed his legs and eyed her +sternly. Her gaze was riveted on his dilapidated boots. She looked up +and spoke mildly. + +"You're not my husband," she said. "You've made a mistake--I think you +had better go." + +"Ho!" said Mr. Davis, with a hard laugh. "Indeed! And 'ow do you know +I'm not?" + +"For the best of reasons," was the reply. "Besides, how can you prove +that you are? Thirty-five years is a long time." + +"'Specially on a desert island," said Mr. Wotton, rapidly. "You'd be +surprised 'ow slow the time passes. I was there with 'im, and I can lay +my hand on my 'art and assure you that that is your husband." + +"Nonsense!" said the old lady, vigorously. "Rubbish!" + +"I can prove it," said Mr. Davis, fixing her with a glittering eye. "Do +you remember the serpent I 'ad tattooed on my leg for a garter?" + +"If you don't go at once," said the old lady, hastily, "I'll send for the +police." + +"You used to admire it," said Mr. Davis, reproachfully. "I remember +once----" + +"If you say another word," said the other, in a fierce voice, "I'll send +straight off for the police. You and your serpents! I'll tell my +husband of you, that's what I'll do." + +"Your WHAT?" roared Mr. Davis, springing to his feet. + +"My husband. He won't stand any of your nonsense, I can tell you. You'd +better go before he comes in." + +"O-oh," said Mr. Davis, taking a long breath. "Oh, so you been and got +married again, 'ave you? That's your love for your husband as was cast +away while trying to earn a living for you. That's why you don't want +me, is it? We'll see. I'll wait for him." + +"You don't know what you're talking about," said the other, with great +dignity. "I've only been married once." + +Mr. Davis passed the back of his hand across his eyes in a dazed fashion +and stared at her. + +"Is--is somebody passing himself off as me?" he demanded. "'Cos if he +is I'll 'ave you both up for bigamy." + +"Certainly not." + +"But--but--" + +Mr. Davis turned and looked blankly at his friend. Mr. Wotton met his +gaze with dilated eyes. + +"You say you recognize me as your wife?" said the old lady. + +"Certainly," said Mr. Davis, hotly. + +"It's very curious," said the other--"very. But are you sure? Look +again." + +Mr. Davis thrust his face close to hers and stared hard. She bore his +scrutiny without flinching. + +"I'm positive certain," said Mr. Davis, taking a breath. + +"That's very curious," said the old lady; "but, then, I suppose we are a +bit alike. You see, Mrs. Davis being away, I'm looking after her house +for a bit. My name happens to be Smith." + +Mr. Davis uttered a sharp exclamation, and, falling back a step, stared +at her open-mouthed. + +"We all make mistakes," urged Mr. Wotton, after a long silence, "and +Ben's sight ain't wot it used to be. He strained it looking out for a +sail when we was on that desert----" + +"When--when'll she be back?" inquired Mr. Davis, finding his voice at +last. + +The old lady affected to look puzzled. "But I thought you were certain +that I was your wife?" she said, smoothly. + +"My mistake," said Mr. Davis, ruefully. "Thirty-five years is a long +time and people change a bit; I have myself. For one thing, I must say +I didn't expect to find 'er so stout." + +"Stout!" repeated the other, quickly. + +"Not that I mean you're too stout," said Mr. Davis, hurriedly--"for +people that like stoutness, that is. My wife used to 'ave a very good +figger." + +Mr. Wotton nodded. "He used to rave about it on that des----" + +"When will she be back?" inquired Mr. Davis, interrupting him. + +Mrs. Smith shook her head. "I can't say," she replied, moving towards +the door. "When she's off holidaying, I never know when she'll return. +Shall I tell her you called?" + +"Tell her I----certainly," said Mr. Davis, with great vehemence. "I'll +come in a week's time and see if she's back." + +"She might be away for months," said the old lady, moving slowly to the +passage and opening the street door. "Good-afternoon." + +She closed the door behind them and stood watching them through the glass +as they passed disconsolately into the street. Then she went back into +the parlour, and standing before the mantelpiece, looked long and +earnestly into the mirror. + +Mr. Davis returned a week later--alone, and, pausing at the gate, glanced +in dismay at a bill in the window announcing that the house was to be +sold. He walked up the path still looking at it, and being admitted by +the trim servant was shown into the parlour, and stood in a dispirited +fashion before Mrs. Smith. + +"Not back yet?" he inquired, gruffly. + +The old lady shook her head. + +"What--what--is that bill for?" demanded Mr. Davis, jerking his thumb +towards it. + +"She is thinking of selling the house," said Mrs. Smith. "I let her know +you had been, and that is, the result. She won't comeback. You won't +see her again." + +"Where is she?" inquired Mr. Davis, frowning. + +Mrs. Smith shook her head again. "And it would be no use my telling +you," she said. "What she has got is her own, and the law won't let you +touch a penny of it without her consent. You must have treated her +badly; why did you leave her?" + +"Why?" repeated Mr. Davis. "Why? Why, because she hit me over the 'ead +with a broom-handle." + +Mrs. Smith tossed her head. + +"Fancy you remembering that for thirty-five years!" she said. + +"Fancy forgetting it!" retorted Mr. Davis. + +"I suppose she had a hot temper," said the old lady. + +"'Ot temper?" said the other. "Yes." He leaned forward, and holding +his chilled hands over the fire stood for some time deep in thought. + +"I don't know what it is," he said at last, "but there's a something +about you that reminds me of her. It ain't your voice, 'cos she had a +very nice voice--when she wasn't in a temper--and it ain't your face, +because--" + +"Yes?" said Mrs. Smith, sharply. "Because it don't remind me of her." + +"And yet the other day you said you recognized me at once," said the old +lady. + +"I thought I did," said Mr. Davis. "One thing is, I was expecting to see +her, I s'pose." + +There was a long silence. + +"Well, I won't keep you," said Mrs. Smith at last, "and it's no good for +you to keep coming here to see her. She will never come here again. +I don't want to hurt your feelings, but you don't look over and above +respectable. Your coat is torn, your trousers are patched in a dozen +places, and your boots are half off your feet--I don't know what the +servant must think." + +"I--I only came to look for my wife," said Mr. Davis, in a startled +voice. "I won't come again." + +"That's right," said the old lady. "That'll please her, I know. And if +she should happen to ask what sort of a living you are making, what shall +I tell her?" + +"Tell her what you said about my clothes, ma'am," said Mr. Davis, with +his hand on the door-knob. "She'll understand then. She's known wot it +is to be poor herself. She'd got a bad temper, but she'd have cut her +tongue out afore she'd 'ave thrown a poor devil's rags in his face. +Good-afternoon." + +"Good-afternoon, Ben," said the old woman, in a changed voice. + +Mr. Davis, half-way through the door, started as though he had been shot, +and, facing about, stood eyeing her in dumb bewilderment. + +"If I take you back again," repeated his wife, "are you going to behave +yourself?" + +"It isn't the same voice and it isn't the same face," said the old woman; +"but if I'd only got a broomhandle handy----" + +Mr. Davis made an odd noise in his throat. + +"If you hadn't been so down on your luck," said his wife, blinking her +eyes rapidly, "I'd have let you go. If you hadn't looked 'so miserable I +could have stood it. If I take you back, are you going to behave +yourself?" + +Mr. Davis stood gaping at her. + +"If I take you back again," repeated his wife, speaking very slowly, "are +you going to behave yourself?" + +"Yes," said Mr. Davis, finding his voice at last. "Yes, if you are." + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of For Better or Worse, by W.W. Jacobs + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK FOR BETTER OR WORSE *** + +***** This file should be named 10570.txt or 10570.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + https://www.gutenberg.org/1/0/5/7/10570/ + +Produced by David Widger + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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Jacobs + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: For Better or Worse + Ship's Company, Part 10. + +Author: W.W. Jacobs + +Release Date: January 1, 2004 [EBook #10570] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK FOR BETTER OR WORSE *** + + + + +Produced by David Widger + + + + + +</pre> + + + + +<br><br> +<center> +<img alt="cover.jpg (139K)" src="cover.jpg" height="899" width="752"> +</center> +<br><br> + + + + +<br><br> +<center> +<img alt="title.jpg (44K)" src="title.jpg" height="736" width="486"> +</center> +<br><br> + + +<br><br> +<center> +<img alt="frontis.jpg (100K)" src="frontis.jpg" height="743" width="494"> +</center> +<br><br> +<br><br><br><br> + +<center> +<h2>BOOK 10</h2> +</center> +<br><br><br><br> + +<center> +<h2>ILLUSTRATIONS</h2> + +<h4>FROM DRAWINGS BY WILL OWEN</h4></center> +<br> + +<center> +<table summary=""> +<tr><td> + + + + +<p><a href="#025">His friend complied</a><br> +<a href="#026">"You tell 'er that there's two gentlemen here what have brought her news"</a><br> +<a href="#027">"Don't you know me, Mary?"</a><br> +<a href="#028">"If I take you back again," repeated his wife, "are you going to behave?"</a></p> + + + + + + +</td></tr> +</table> +</center> + +<br><br> +<br><br> + + + + +<br><br> + +<a name="c10"></a> +<br><br> +<center> +<h1> +FOR BETTER OR WORSE +</h1> +</center> +<br> + +<p> +Mr. George Wotton, gently pushing the swing doors of the public bar of +the "King's Head" an inch apart, applied an eye to the aperture, in the +hope of discovering a moneyed friend. His gaze fell on the only man in +the bar a greybeard of sixty whose weather-beaten face and rough clothing +spoke of the sea. With a faint sigh he widened the opening and passed +through.</p> + +<p>"Mornin', Ben," he said, with an attempt at cheerfulness.</p> + +<p>"Have a drop with me," said the other, heartily. "Got any money about +you?"</p> + +<p>Mr. Wotton shook his head and his face fell, clearing somewhat as the +other handed him his mug. "Drink it all up, George," he said.</p> + +<p>His friend complied. A more tactful man might have taken longer over the +job, but Mr. Benjamin Davis, who appeared to be labouring under some +strong excitement, took no notice.</p> + +<a name="025"></a> +<br><br> +<center> +<img alt="025.jpg (70K)" src="025.jpg" height="509" width="546"> +</center> +<br><br> + + +<p>"I've had a shock, George," he said, regarding the other steadily. "I've +heard news of my old woman."</p> + +<p>"Didn't know you 'ad one," said Mr. Wotton calmly. "Wot's she done?"</p> + +<p>"She left me," said Mr. Davis, solemnly—"she left me thirty-five years +ago. I went off to sea one fine morning, and that was the last I ever +see of er.</p> + +<p>"Why, did she bolt?" inquired Mr. Wotton, with mild interest.</p> + +<p>"No," said his friend, "but I did. We'd been married three years—three +long years—and I had 'ad enough of it. Awful temper she had. The last +words I ever heard 'er say was: 'Take that!'"</p> + +<p>Mr. Wotton took up the mug and, after satisfying himself as to the +absence of contents, put it down again and yawned.</p> + +<p>"I shouldn't worry about it if I was you," he remarked. "She's hardly +likely to find you now. And if she does she won't get much."</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis gave vent to a contemptuous laugh. "Get much!" he repeated. +"It's her what's got it. I met a old shipmate of mine this morning what +I 'adn't seen for ten years, and he told me he run acrost 'er only a +month ago. After she left me—"</p> + +<p>"But you said you left her!" exclaimed his listening friend.</p> + +<p>"Same thing," said Mr. Davis, impatiently. "After she left me to work +myself to death at sea, running here and there at the orders of a pack +o'lazy scuts aft, she went into service and stayed in one place for +fifteen years. Then 'er missis died and left her all 'er money. For +twenty years, while I've been working myself to skin and bone, she's been +living in comfort and idleness."</p> + +<p>"'Ard lines," said Mr. Wotton, shaking his head. "It don't bear thinking +of."</p> + +<p>"Why didn't she advertise for me?" said Mr. Davis, raising his voice. +"That's what I want to know. Advertisements is cheap enough; why didn't +she advertise? I should 'ave come at once if she'd said anything about +money."</p> + +<p>Mr. Wotton shook his head again. "P'r'aps she didn't want you," he said, +slowly.</p> + +<p>"What's that got to do with it?" demanded the other. "It was 'er dooty. +She'd got money, and I ought to have 'ad my 'arf of it. Nothing can make +up for that wasted twenty years—nothing."</p> + +<p>"P'r'aps she'll take you back," said Mr. Wotton.</p> + +<p>"Take me back?" repeated Mr. Davis. "O' course she'll take me back. +She'll have to. There's a law in the land, ain't there? What I'm +thinking of is: Can I get back my share what I ought to have 'ad for the +last twenty years?"</p> + +<p>"Get 'er to take you back first," counselled his friend. "Thirty-five +years is along time, and p'r'aps she has lost 'er love for you. Was you +good-looking in those days?"</p> + +<p>"Yes," snapped Mr. Davis; "I ain't altered much—. 'Sides, what about +her?"</p> + +<p>"That ain't the question," said the other. "She's got a home and money. +It don't matter about looks; and, wot's more, she ain't bound to keep +you. If you take my advice, you won't dream of letting her know you run +away from her. Say you was cast away at sea, and when you came back +years afterwards you couldn't find her."</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis pondered for some time in sulky silence.</p> + +<p>"P'r'aps it would be as well," he said at last; "but I sha'n't stand no +nonsense, mind."</p> + +<p>"If you like I'll come with you," said Mr. Wotton. "I ain't got nothing +to do. I could tell 'er I was cast away with you if you liked. Anything +to help a pal."</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis took two inches of soiled clay pipe from his pocket and puffed +thoughtfully.</p> + +<p>"You can come," he said at last. "If you'd only got a copper or two we +could ride; it's down Clapham way."</p> + +<p>Mr. Wotton smiled feebly, and after going carefully through his pockets +shook his head and followed his friend outside.</p> + +<p>"I wonder whether she'll be pleased?" he remarked, as they walked slowly +along. "She might be—women are funny creatures—so faithful. I knew +one whose husband used to knock 'er about dreadful, and after he died she +was so true to his memory she wouldn't marry again."</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis grunted, and, with a longing eye at the omnibuses passing over +London Bridge, asked a policeman the distance to Clapham.</p> + +<p>"Never mind," said Mr. Wotton, as his friend uttered an exclamation. +"You'll have money in your pocket soon."</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis's face brightened. "And a watch and chain too," he said.</p> + +<p>"And smoke your cigar of a Sunday," said Mr. Wotton, "and have a easy- +chair and a glass for a friend."</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis almost smiled, and then, suddenly remembering his wasted twenty +years, shook his head grimly over the friendship that attached itself to +easy-chairs and glasses of ale, and said that there was plenty of it +about. More friendship than glasses of ale and easy-chairs, perhaps.</p> + +<p>At Clapham, they inquired the way of a small boy, and, after following +the road indicated, retraced their steps, cheered by a faint but +bloodthirsty hope of meeting him again.</p> + +<p>A friendly baker put them on the right track at last, both gentlemen +eyeing the road with a mixture of concern and delight. It was a road of +trim semi-detached villas, each with a well-kept front garden and neatly- +curtained windows. At the gate of a house with the word "Blairgowrie" +inscribed in huge gilt letters on the fanlight Mr. Davis paused for a +moment uneasily, and then, walking up the path, followed by Mr. Wotton, +knocked at the door.</p> + +<p>He retired a step in disorder before the apparition of a maid in cap and +apron. A sharp "Not to-day!" sounded in his ears and the door closed +again. He faced his friend gasping.</p> + +<p>"I should give her the sack first thing," said Mr. Wotton.</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis knocked again, and again. The maid reappeared, and after +surveying them through the glass opened the door a little way and +parleyed.</p> + +<p>"I want to see your missis," said Mr. Davis, fiercely.</p> + +<p>"What for?" demanded the girl.</p> + +<p>"You tell 'er," said Mr. Davis, inserting his foot just in time, "you +tell 'er that there's two gentlemen here what have brought 'er news of +her husband, and look sharp about it."</p> + +<a name="026"></a> +<br><br> +<center> +<img alt="026.jpg (113K)" src="026.jpg" height="639" width="572"> +</center> +<br><br> + + + +<p>"They was cast away with 'im," said Mr. Wotton.</p> + +<p>"On a desert island," said Mr. Davis. He pushed his way in, followed by +his friend, and a head that had been leaning over the banisters was +suddenly withdrawn. For a moment he stood irresolute in the tiny +passage, and then, with a husband's boldness, he entered the front room +and threw himself into an easy-chair. Mr. Wotton, after a scared glance +around the well-furnished room, seated himself on the extreme edge of the +most uncomfortable chair he could find and coughed nervously.</p> + + +<p>"Better not be too sudden with her," he whispered. "You don't want her +to faint, or anything of that sort. Don't let 'er know who you are at +first; let her find it out for herself."</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis, who was also suffering from the stiff grandeur of his +surroundings, nodded.</p> + +<p>"P'r'aps you'd better start, in case she reckernizes my voice," he said, +slowly. "Pitch it in strong about me and 'ow I was always wondering what +had 'appened to her."</p> + +<p>"You're in luck, that's wot you are," said his friend, enviously. "I've +only seen furniture like thiss in shop windows before. H'sh! Here she +comes."</p> + +<p>He started, and both men tried to look at their ease as a stiff rustling +sounded from the stairs. Then the door opened and a tall, stoutly-built +old lady with white hair swept into the room and stood regarding them.</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis, unprepared for the changes wrought by thirty-five years, +stared at her aghast. The black silk dress, the gold watch-chain, and +huge cameo brooch did not help to reassure him.</p> + +<p>"Good-good afternoon, ma'am," said Mr. Wotton, in a thin voice.</p> + +<p>The old lady returned the greeting, and, crossing to a chair and seating +herself in a very upright fashion, regarded him calmly.</p> + +<p>"We—we called to see you about a dear old pal—friend, I mean," +continued Mr. Wotton; "one o' the best. The best."</p> + +<p>"Yes?" said the old lady.</p> + +<p>"He's been missing," said Mr. Wotton, watching closely for any symptoms +of fainting, "for thir-ty-five years. Thir-ty-five years ago-very much +against his wish-he left 'is young and handsome wife to go for a sea +v'y'ge, and was shipwrecked and cast away on a desert island."</p> + +<p>"Yes?" said the old lady again.</p> + +<p>"I was cast away with 'im," said Mr. Wotton. "Both of us was cast away +with him."</p> + +<p>He indicated Mr. Davis with his hand, and the old lady, after a glance at +that gentleman, turned to Mr. Wotton again.</p> + +<p>"We was on that island for longer than I like to think of," continued Mr. +Wotton, who had a wholesome dread of dates. "But we was rescued at last, +and ever since then he has been hunting high and low for his wife."</p> + +<p>"It's very interesting," murmured the old lady; "but what has it got to +do with me?"</p> + +<p>Mr. Wotton gasped, and cast a helpless glance at his friend.</p> + +<p>"You ain't heard his name yet," he said, impressively. "Wot would you +say if I said it was—Ben Davis?"</p> + +<p>"I should say it wasn't true," said the old lady, promptly.</p> + +<p>"Not—true?" said Mr. Wotton, catching his breath painfully. "Wish I +may die——"</p> + +<p>"About the desert island," continued the old lady, calmly. "The story +that I heard was that he went off like a cur and left his young wife to +do the best she could for herself. I suppose he's heard since that she +has come in for a bit of money."</p> + +<p>"Money!" repeated Mr. Wotton, in a voice that he fondly hoped expressed +artless surprise. "Money!"</p> + +<p>"Money," said the old lady; "and I suppose he sent you two gentlemen +round to see how the land lay."</p> + +<p>She was looking full at Mr. Davis as she spoke, and both men began to +take a somewhat sombre view of the situation.</p> + +<p>"You didn't know him, else you wouldn't talk like that," said Mr. Wotton. +"I don't suppose you'd know 'im if you was to see him now."</p> + +<p>"I don't suppose I should," said the other.</p> + +<p>"P'r'aps you'd reckernize his voice?" said Mr. Davis, breaking silence +at last.</p> + +<p>Mr. Wotton held his breath, but the old lady merely shook her head +thoughtfully. "It was a disagreeable voice when his wife used to hear +it," she said at last. "Always fault-finding, when it wasn't swearing."</p> + +<p>Mr. Wotton glanced at his friend, and, raising his eyebrows slightly, +gave up his task. "Might ha' been faults on both sides," said Mr. Davis, +gruffly. "You weren't all that you should ha' been, you know."</p> + +<p>"Me!" said his hostess, raising her voice.</p> + + +<p>"Yes, you," said Mr. Davis, rising. "Don't you know me, Mary? Why, I +knew you the moment you come into the room."</p> + + +<a name="027"></a> +<br><br> +<center> +<img alt="027.jpg (84K)" src="027.jpg" height="507" width="575"> +</center> +<br><br> + + +<p>He moved towards her awkwardly, but she rose in her turn and drew back.</p> + +<p>"If you touch me I'll scream," she said, firmly. "How dare you. Why, +I've never seen you before in my life."</p> + +<p>"It's Ben Davis, ma'am; it's 'im, right enough," said Mr. Wotton, meekly.</p> + +<p>"Hold your tongue," said the old lady.</p> + +<p>"Look at me!" commanded Mr. Davis, sternly. "Look at me straight in the +eye."</p> + +<p>"Don't talk nonsense," said the other, sharply. "Look you in the eye, +indeed! I don't want to look in your eye. What would people think?"</p> + +<p>"Let 'em think wot they like," said Mr. Davis, recklessly. "This is a +nice home-coming after being away thirty-five years."</p> + +<p>"Most of it on a desert island," put in Mr. Wotton, pathetically.</p> + +<p>"And now I've come back," resumed Mr. Davis; "come back to stop."</p> + +<p>He hung his cap on a vase on the mantelpiece that reeled under the shock, +and, dropping into his chair again, crossed his legs and eyed her +sternly. Her gaze was riveted on his dilapidated boots. She looked up +and spoke mildly.</p> + +<p>"You're not my husband," she said. "You've made a mistake—I think you +had better go."</p> + +<p>"Ho!" said Mr. Davis, with a hard laugh. "Indeed! And 'ow do you know +I'm not?"</p> + +<p>"For the best of reasons," was the reply. "Besides, how can you prove +that you are? Thirty-five years is a long time."</p> + +<p>"'Specially on a desert island," said Mr. Wotton, rapidly. "You'd be +surprised 'ow slow the time passes. I was there with 'im, and I can lay +my hand on my 'art and assure you that that is your husband."</p> + +<p>"Nonsense!" said the old lady, vigorously. "Rubbish!"</p> + +<p>"I can prove it," said Mr. Davis, fixing her with a glittering eye. "Do +you remember the serpent I 'ad tattooed on my leg for a garter?"</p> + +<p>"If you don't go at once," said the old lady, hastily, "I'll send for the +police."</p> + +<p>"You used to admire it," said Mr. Davis, reproachfully. "I remember +once——"</p> + +<p>"If you say another word," said the other, in a fierce voice, "I'll send +straight off for the police. You and your serpents! I'll tell my +husband of you, that's what I'll do."</p> + +<p>"Your WHAT?" roared Mr. Davis, springing to his feet.</p> + +<p>"My husband. He won't stand any of your nonsense, I can tell you. You'd +better go before he comes in."</p> + +<p>"O-oh," said Mr. Davis, taking a long breath. "Oh, so you been and got +married again, 'ave you? That's your love for your husband as was cast +away while trying to earn a living for you. That's why you don't want +me, is it? We'll see. I'll wait for him."</p> + +<p>"You don't know what you're talking about," said the other, with great +dignity. "I've only been married once."</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis passed the back of his hand across his eyes in a dazed fashion +and stared at her.</p> + +<p>"Is—is somebody passing himself off as me?" he demanded. "'Cos if he +is I'll 'ave you both up for bigamy."</p> + +<p>"Certainly not."</p> + +<p>"But—but—"</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis turned and looked blankly at his friend. Mr. Wotton met his +gaze with dilated eyes.</p> + +<p>"You say you recognize me as your wife?" said the old lady.</p> + +<p>"Certainly," said Mr. Davis, hotly.</p> + +<p>"It's very curious," said the other—"very. But are you sure? Look +again."</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis thrust his face close to hers and stared hard. She bore his +scrutiny without flinching.</p> + +<p>"I'm positive certain," said Mr. Davis, taking a breath.</p> + +<p>"That's very curious," said the old lady; "but, then, I suppose we are a +bit alike. You see, Mrs. Davis being away, I'm looking after her house +for a bit. My name happens to be Smith."</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis uttered a sharp exclamation, and, falling back a step, stared +at her open-mouthed.</p> + +<p>"We all make mistakes," urged Mr. Wotton, after a long silence, "and +Ben's sight ain't wot it used to be. He strained it looking out for a +sail when we was on that desert——"</p> + +<p>"When—when'll she be back?" inquired Mr. Davis, finding his voice at +last.</p> + +<p>The old lady affected to look puzzled. "But I thought you were certain +that I was your wife?" she said, smoothly.</p> + +<p>"My mistake," said Mr. Davis, ruefully. "Thirty-five years is a long +time and people change a bit; I have myself. For one thing, I must say +I didn't expect to find 'er so stout."</p> + +<p>"Stout!" repeated the other, quickly.</p> + +<p>"Not that I mean you're too stout," said Mr. Davis, hurriedly—"for +people that like stoutness, that is. My wife used to 'ave a very good +figger."</p> + +<p>Mr. Wotton nodded. "He used to rave about it on that des——"</p> + +<p>"When will she be back?" inquired Mr. Davis, interrupting him.</p> + +<p>Mrs. Smith shook her head. "I can't say," she replied, moving towards +the door. "When she's off holidaying, I never know when she'll return. +Shall I tell her you called?"</p> + +<p>"Tell her I——certainly," said Mr. Davis, with great vehemence. "I'll +come in a week's time and see if she's back."</p> + +<p>"She might be away for months," said the old lady, moving slowly to the +passage and opening the street door. "Good-afternoon."</p> + +<p>She closed the door behind them and stood watching them through the glass +as they passed disconsolately into the street. Then she went back into +the parlour, and standing before the mantelpiece, looked long and +earnestly into the mirror.</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis returned a week later—alone, and, pausing at the gate, glanced +in dismay at a bill in the window announcing that the house was to be +sold. He walked up the path still looking at it, and being admitted by +the trim servant was shown into the parlour, and stood in a dispirited +fashion before Mrs. Smith.</p> + +<p>"Not back yet?" he inquired, gruffly.</p> + +<p>The old lady shook her head.</p> + +<p>"What—what—is that bill for?" demanded Mr. Davis, jerking his thumb +towards it.</p> + +<p>"She is thinking of selling the house," said Mrs. Smith. "I let her know +you had been, and that is, the result. She won't comeback. You won't +see her again."</p> + +<p>"Where is she?" inquired Mr. Davis, frowning.</p> + +<p>Mrs. Smith shook her head again. "And it would be no use my telling +you," she said. "What she has got is her own, and the law won't let you +touch a penny of it without her consent. You must have treated her +badly; why did you leave her?"</p> + +<p>"Why?" repeated Mr. Davis. "Why? Why, because she hit me over the 'ead +with a broom-handle."</p> + +<p>Mrs. Smith tossed her head.</p> + +<p>"Fancy you remembering that for thirty-five years!" she said.</p> + +<p>"Fancy forgetting it!" retorted Mr. Davis.</p> + +<p>"I suppose she had a hot temper," said the old lady.</p> + +<p>"'Ot temper?" said the other. "Yes." He leaned forward, and holding +his chilled hands over the fire stood for some time deep in thought.</p> + +<p>"I don't know what it is," he said at last, "but there's a something +about you that reminds me of her. It ain't your voice, 'cos she had a +very nice voice—when she wasn't in a temper—and it ain't your face, +because—"</p> + +<p>"Yes?" said Mrs. Smith, sharply. "Because it don't remind me of her."</p> + +<p>"And yet the other day you said you recognized me at once," said the old +lady.</p> + +<p>"I thought I did," said Mr. Davis. "One thing is, I was expecting to see +her, I s'pose."</p> + +<p>There was a long silence.</p> + +<p>"Well, I won't keep you," said Mrs. Smith at last, "and it's no good for +you to keep coming here to see her. She will never come here again. +I don't want to hurt your feelings, but you don't look over and above +respectable. Your coat is torn, your trousers are patched in a dozen +places, and your boots are half off your feet—I don't know what the +servant must think."</p> + +<p>"I—I only came to look for my wife," said Mr. Davis, in a startled +voice. "I won't come again."</p> + +<p>"That's right," said the old lady. "That'll please her, I know. And if +she should happen to ask what sort of a living you are making, what shall +I tell her?"</p> + +<p>"Tell her what you said about my clothes, ma'am," said Mr. Davis, with +his hand on the door-knob. "She'll understand then. She's known wot it +is to be poor herself. She'd got a bad temper, but she'd have cut her +tongue out afore she'd 'ave thrown a poor devil's rags in his face. +Good-afternoon."</p> + +<p>"Good-afternoon, Ben," said the old woman, in a changed voice.</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis, half-way through the door, started as though he had been shot, +and, facing about, stood eyeing her in dumb bewilderment.</p> + +<p>"If I take you back again," repeated his wife, "are you going to behave +yourself?"</p> + + +<a name="028"></a> +<br><br> +<center> +<img alt="028.jpg (110K)" src="028.jpg" height="618" width="532"> +</center> +<br><br> + + +<p>"It isn't the same voice and it isn't the same face," said the old woman; +"but if I'd only got a broomhandle handy——"</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis made an odd noise in his throat.</p> + +<p>"If you hadn't been so down on your luck," said his wife, blinking her +eyes rapidly, "I'd have let you go. If you hadn't looked 'so miserable I +could have stood it. If I take you back, are you going to behave +yourself?"</p> + +<p>Mr. Davis stood gaping at her.</p> + +<p>"If I take you back again," repeated his wife, speaking very slowly, "are +you going to behave yourself?"</p> + +<p>"Yes," said Mr. Davis, finding his voice at last. "Yes, if you are."</p> + +<br><br> + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + +<pre> + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of For Better or Worse, by W.W. 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Jacobs + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: For Better or Worse + Ship's Company, Part 10. + +Author: W.W. Jacobs + +Release Date: January 1, 2004 [EBook #10570] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK FOR BETTER OR WORSE *** + + + + +Produced by David Widger + + + + +SHIP'S COMPANY + +By W.W. Jacobs + + + +FOR BETTER OR WORSE + + +Mr. George Wotton, gently pushing the swing doors of the public bar of +the "King's Head" an inch apart, applied an eye to the aperture, in the +hope of discovering a moneyed friend. His gaze fell on the only man in +the bar a greybeard of sixty whose weather-beaten face and rough clothing +spoke of the sea. With a faint sigh he widened the opening and passed +through. + +"Mornin', Ben," he said, with an attempt at cheerfulness. + +"Have a drop with me," said the other, heartily. "Got any money about +you?" + +Mr. Wotton shook his head and his face fell, clearing somewhat as the +other handed him his mug. "Drink it all up, George," he said. + +His friend complied. A more tactful man might have taken longer over the +job, but Mr. Benjamin Davis, who appeared to be labouring under some +strong excitement, took no notice. + +"I've had a shock, George," he said, regarding the other steadily. "I've +heard news of my old woman." + +"Didn't know you 'ad one," said Mr. Wotton calmly. "Wot's she done?" + +"She left me," said Mr. Davis, solemnly--"she left me thirty-five years +ago. I went off to sea one fine morning, and that was the last I ever +see of er. + +"Why, did she bolt?" inquired Mr. Wotton, with mild interest. + +"No," said his friend, "but I did. We'd been married three years--three +long years--and I had 'ad enough of it. Awful temper she had. The last +words I ever heard 'er say was: 'Take that!'" + +Mr. Wotton took up the mug and, after satisfying himself as to the +absence of contents, put it down again and yawned. + +"I shouldn't worry about it if I was you," he remarked. "She's hardly +likely to find you now. And if she does she won't get much." + +Mr. Davis gave vent to a contemptuous laugh. "Get much!" he repeated. +"It's her what's got it. I met a old shipmate of mine this morning what +I 'adn't seen for ten years, and he told me he run acrost 'er only a +month ago. After she left me--" + +"But you said you left her!" exclaimed his listening friend. + +"Same thing," said Mr. Davis, impatiently. "After she left me to work +myself to death at sea, running here and there at the orders of a pack +o'lazy scuts aft, she went into service and stayed in one place for +fifteen years. Then 'er missis died and left her all 'er money. For +twenty years, while I've been working myself to skin and bone, she's been +living in comfort and idleness." + +"'Ard lines," said Mr. Wotton, shaking his head. "It don't bear thinking +of." + +"Why didn't she advertise for me?" said Mr. Davis, raising his voice. +"That's what I want to know. Advertisements is cheap enough; why didn't +she advertise? I should 'ave come at once if she'd said anything about +money." + +Mr. Wotton shook his head again. "P'r'aps she didn't want you," he said, +slowly. + +"What's that got to do with it?" demanded the other. "It was 'er dooty. +She'd got money, and I ought to have 'ad my 'arf of it. Nothing can make +up for that wasted twenty years--nothing." + +"P'r'aps she'll take you back," said Mr. Wotton. + +"Take me back?" repeated Mr. Davis. "O' course she'll take me back. +She'll have to. There's a law in the land, ain't there? What I'm +thinking of is: Can I get back my share what I ought to have 'ad for the +last twenty years?" + +"Get 'er to take you back first," counselled his friend. "Thirty-five +years is along time, and p'r'aps she has lost 'er love for you. Was you +good-looking in those days?" + +"Yes," snapped Mr. Davis; "I ain't altered much--. 'Sides, what about +her?" + +"That ain't the question," said the other. "She's got a home and money. +It don't matter about looks; and, wot's more, she ain't bound to keep +you. If you take my advice, you won't dream of letting her know you run +away from her. Say you was cast away at sea, and when you came back +years afterwards you couldn't find her." + +Mr. Davis pondered for some time in sulky silence. + +"P'r'aps it would be as well," he said at last; "but I sha'n't stand no +nonsense, mind." + +"If you like I'll come with you," said Mr. Wotton. "I ain't got nothing +to do. I could tell 'er I was cast away with you if you liked. Anything +to help a pal." + +Mr. Davis took two inches of soiled clay pipe from his pocket and puffed +thoughtfully. + +"You can come," he said at last. "If you'd only got a copper or two we +could ride; it's down Clapham way." + +Mr. Wotton smiled feebly, and after going carefully through his pockets +shook his head and followed his friend outside. + +"I wonder whether she'll be pleased?" he remarked, as they walked slowly +along. "She might be--women are funny creatures--so faithful. I knew +one whose husband used to knock 'er about dreadful, and after he died she +was so true to his memory she wouldn't marry again." + +Mr. Davis grunted, and, with a longing eye at the omnibuses passing over +London Bridge, asked a policeman the distance to Clapham. + +"Never mind," said Mr. Wotton, as his friend uttered an exclamation. +"You'll have money in your pocket soon." + +Mr. Davis's face brightened. "And a watch and chain too," he said. + +"And smoke your cigar of a Sunday," said Mr. Wotton, "and have a easy- +chair and a glass for a friend." + +Mr. Davis almost smiled, and then, suddenly remembering his wasted twenty +years, shook his head grimly over the friendship that attached itself to +easy-chairs and glasses of ale, and said that there was plenty of it +about. More friendship than glasses of ale and easy-chairs, perhaps. + +At Clapham, they inquired the way of a small boy, and, after following +the road indicated, retraced their steps, cheered by a faint but +bloodthirsty hope of meeting him again. + +A friendly baker put them on the right track at last, both gentlemen +eyeing the road with a mixture of concern and delight. It was a road of +trim semi-detached villas, each with a well-kept front garden and neatly- +curtained windows. At the gate of a house with the word "Blairgowrie" +inscribed in huge gilt letters on the fanlight Mr. Davis paused for a +moment uneasily, and then, walking up the path, followed by Mr. Wotton, +knocked at the door. + +He retired a step in disorder before the apparition of a maid in cap and +apron. A sharp "Not to-day!" sounded in his ears and the door closed +again. He faced his friend gasping. + +"I should give her the sack first thing," said Mr. Wotton. + +Mr. Davis knocked again, and again. The maid reappeared, and after +surveying them through the glass opened the door a little way and +parleyed. + +"I want to see your missis," said Mr. Davis, fiercely. + +"What for?" demanded the girl. + +"You tell 'er," said Mr. Davis, inserting his foot just in time, "you +tell 'er that there's two gentlemen here what have brought 'er news of +her husband, and look sharp about it." + +"They was cast away with 'im," said Mr. Wotton. + +"On a desert island," said Mr. Davis. He pushed his way in, followed by +his friend, and a head that had been leaning over the banisters was +suddenly withdrawn. For a moment he stood irresolute in the tiny +passage, and then, with a husband's boldness, he entered the front room +and threw himself into an easy-chair. Mr. Wotton, after a scared glance +around the well-furnished room, seated himself on the extreme edge of the +most uncomfortable chair he could find and coughed nervously. + +[Illustration: "You tell 'er that there's two gentlemen here what have +brought 'er news of her husband"] + +"Better not be too sudden with her," he whispered. "You don't want her +to faint, or anything of that sort. Don't let 'er know who you are at +first; let her find it out for herself." + +Mr. Davis, who was also suffering from the stiff grandeur of his +surroundings, nodded. + +"P'r'aps you'd better start, in case she reckernizes my voice," he said, +slowly. "Pitch it in strong about me and 'ow I was always wondering what +had 'appened to her." + +"You're in luck, that's wot you are," said his friend, enviously. "I've +only seen furniture like thiss in shop windows before. H'sh! Here she +comes." + +He started, and both men tried to look at their ease as a stiff rustling +sounded from the stairs. Then the door opened and a tall, stoutly-built +old lady with white hair swept into the room and stood regarding them. + +Mr. Davis, unprepared for the changes wrought by thirty-five years, +stared at her aghast. The black silk dress, the gold watch-chain, and +huge cameo brooch did not help to reassure him. + +"Good-good afternoon, ma'am," said Mr. Wotton, in a thin voice. + +The old lady returned the greeting, and, crossing to a chair and seating +herself in a very upright fashion, regarded him calmly. + +"We--we called to see you about a dear old pal--friend, I mean," +continued Mr. Wotton; "one o' the best. The best." + +"Yes?" said the old lady. + +"He's been missing," said Mr. Wotton, watching closely for any symptoms +of fainting, "for thir-ty-five years. Thir-ty-five years ago-very much +against his wish-he left 'is young and handsome wife to go for a sea +v'y'ge, and was shipwrecked and cast away on a desert island." + +"Yes?" said the old lady again. + +"I was cast away with 'im," said Mr. Wotton. "Both of us was cast away +with him." + +He indicated Mr. Davis with his hand, and the old lady, after a glance at +that gentleman, turned to Mr. Wotton again. + +"We was on that island for longer than I like to think of," continued Mr. +Wotton, who had a wholesome dread of dates. "But we was rescued at last, +and ever since then he has been hunting high and low for his wife." + +"It's very interesting," murmured the old lady; "but what has it got to +do with me?" + +Mr. Wotton gasped, and cast a helpless glance at his friend. + +"You ain't heard his name yet," he said, impressively. "Wot would you +say if I said it was--Ben Davis?" + +"I should say it wasn't true," said the old lady, promptly. + +"Not--true?" said Mr. Wotton, catching his breath painfully. "Wish I +may die----" + +"About the desert island," continued the old lady, calmly. "The story +that I heard was that he went off like a cur and left his young wife to +do the best she could for herself. I suppose he's heard since that she +has come in for a bit of money." + +"Money!" repeated Mr. Wotton, in a voice that he fondly hoped expressed +artless surprise. "Money!" + +"Money," said the old lady; "and I suppose he sent you two gentlemen +round to see how the land lay." + +She was looking full at Mr. Davis as she spoke, and both men began to +take a somewhat sombre view of the situation. + +"You didn't know him, else you wouldn't talk like that," said Mr. Wotton. +"I don't suppose you'd know 'im if you was to see him now." + +"I don't suppose I should," said the other. + +"P'r'aps you'd reckernize his voice?" said Mr. Davis, breaking silence +at last. + +Mr. Wotton held his breath, but the old lady merely shook her head +thoughtfully. "It was a disagreeable voice when his wife used to hear +it," she said at last. "Always fault-finding, when it wasn't swearing." + +Mr. Wotton glanced at his friend, and, raising his eyebrows slightly, +gave up his task. "Might ha' been faults on both sides," said Mr. Davis, +gruffly. "You weren't all that you should ha' been, you know." + +"Me!" said his hostess, raising her voice. + +[Illustration: "Don't you know me, Mary?"] + +"Yes, you," said Mr. Davis, rising. "Don't you know me, Mary? Why, I +knew you the moment you come into the room." + +He moved towards her awkwardly, but she rose in her turn and drew back. + +"If you touch me I'll scream," she said, firmly. "How dare you. Why, +I've never seen you before in my life." + +"It's Ben Davis, ma'am; it's 'im, right enough," said Mr. Wotton, meekly. + +"Hold your tongue," said the old lady. + +"Look at me!" commanded Mr. Davis, sternly. "Look at me straight in the +eye." + +"Don't talk nonsense," said the other, sharply. "Look you in the eye, +indeed! I don't want to look in your eye. What would people think?" + +"Let 'em think wot they like," said Mr. Davis, recklessly. "This is a +nice home-coming after being away thirty-five years." + +"Most of it on a desert island," put in Mr. Wotton, pathetically. + +"And now I've come back," resumed Mr. Davis; "come back to stop." + +He hung his cap on a vase on the mantelpiece that reeled under the shock, +and, dropping into his chair again, crossed his legs and eyed her +sternly. Her gaze was riveted on his dilapidated boots. She looked up +and spoke mildly. + +"You're not my husband," she said. "You've made a mistake--I think you +had better go." + +"Ho!" said Mr. Davis, with a hard laugh. "Indeed! And 'ow do you know +I'm not?" + +"For the best of reasons," was the reply. "Besides, how can you prove +that you are? Thirty-five years is a long time." + +"'Specially on a desert island," said Mr. Wotton, rapidly. "You'd be +surprised 'ow slow the time passes. I was there with 'im, and I can lay +my hand on my 'art and assure you that that is your husband." + +"Nonsense!" said the old lady, vigorously. "Rubbish!" + +"I can prove it," said Mr. Davis, fixing her with a glittering eye. "Do +you remember the serpent I 'ad tattooed on my leg for a garter?" + +"If you don't go at once," said the old lady, hastily, "I'll send for the +police." + +"You used to admire it," said Mr. Davis, reproachfully. "I remember +once----" + +"If you say another word," said the other, in a fierce voice, "I'll send +straight off for the police. You and your serpents! I'll tell my +husband of you, that's what I'll do." + +"Your WHAT?" roared Mr. Davis, springing to his feet. + +"My husband. He won't stand any of your nonsense, I can tell you. You'd +better go before he comes in." + +"O-oh," said Mr. Davis, taking a long breath. "Oh, so you been and got +married again, 'ave you? That's your love for your husband as was cast +away while trying to earn a living for you. That's why you don't want +me, is it? We'll see. I'll wait for him." + +"You don't know what you're talking about," said the other, with great +dignity. "I've only been married once." + +Mr. Davis passed the back of his hand across his eyes in a dazed fashion +and stared at her. + +"Is--is somebody passing himself off as me?" he demanded. "'Cos if he +is I'll 'ave you both up for bigamy." + +"Certainly not." + +"But--but--" + +Mr. Davis turned and looked blankly at his friend. Mr. Wotton met his +gaze with dilated eyes. + +"You say you recognize me as your wife?" said the old lady. + +"Certainly," said Mr. Davis, hotly. + +"It's very curious," said the other--"very. But are you sure? Look +again." + +Mr. Davis thrust his face close to hers and stared hard. She bore his +scrutiny without flinching. + +"I'm positive certain," said Mr. Davis, taking a breath. + +"That's very curious," said the old lady; "but, then, I suppose we are a +bit alike. You see, Mrs. Davis being away, I'm looking after her house +for a bit. My name happens to be Smith." + +Mr. Davis uttered a sharp exclamation, and, falling back a step, stared +at her open-mouthed. + +"We all make mistakes," urged Mr. Wotton, after a long silence, "and +Ben's sight ain't wot it used to be. He strained it looking out for a +sail when we was on that desert----" + +"When--when'll she be back?" inquired Mr. Davis, finding his voice at +last. + +The old lady affected to look puzzled. "But I thought you were certain +that I was your wife?" she said, smoothly. + +"My mistake," said Mr. Davis, ruefully. "Thirty-five years is a long +time and people change a bit; I have myself. For one thing, I must say +I didn't expect to find 'er so stout." + +"Stout!" repeated the other, quickly. + +"Not that I mean you're too stout," said Mr. Davis, hurriedly--"for +people that like stoutness, that is. My wife used to 'ave a very good +figger." + +Mr. Wotton nodded. "He used to rave about it on that des----" + +"When will she be back?" inquired Mr. Davis, interrupting him. + +Mrs. Smith shook her head. "I can't say," she replied, moving towards +the door. "When she's off holidaying, I never know when she'll return. +Shall I tell her you called?" + +"Tell her I----certainly," said Mr. Davis, with great vehemence. "I'll +come in a week's time and see if she's back." + +"She might be away for months," said the old lady, moving slowly to the +passage and opening the street door. "Good-afternoon." + +She closed the door behind them and stood watching them through the glass +as they passed disconsolately into the street. Then she went back into +the parlour, and standing before the mantelpiece, looked long and +earnestly into the mirror. + +Mr. Davis returned a week later--alone, and, pausing at the gate, glanced +in dismay at a bill in the window announcing that the house was to be +sold. He walked up the path still looking at it, and being admitted by +the trim servant was shown into the parlour, and stood in a dispirited +fashion before Mrs. Smith. + +"Not back yet?" he inquired, gruffly. + +The old lady shook her head. + +"What--what--is that bill for?" demanded Mr. Davis, jerking his thumb +towards it. + +"She is thinking of selling the house," said Mrs. Smith. "I let her know +you had been, and that is, the result. She won't comeback. You won't +see her again." + +"Where is she?" inquired Mr. Davis, frowning. + +Mrs. Smith shook her head again. "And it would be no use my telling +you," she said. "What she has got is her own, and the law won't let you +touch a penny of it without her consent. You must have treated her +badly; why did you leave her?" + +"Why?" repeated Mr. Davis. "Why? Why, because she hit me over the 'ead +with a broom-handle." + +Mrs. Smith tossed her head. + +"Fancy you remembering that for thirty-five years!" she said. + +"Fancy forgetting it!" retorted Mr. Davis. + +"I suppose she had a hot temper," said the old lady. + +"'Ot temper?" said the other. "Yes." He leaned forward, and holding +his chilled hands over the fire stood for some time deep in thought. + +"I don't know what it is," he said at last, "but there's a something +about you that reminds me of her. It ain't your voice, 'cos she had a +very nice voice--when she wasn't in a temper--and it ain't your face, +because--" + +"Yes?" said Mrs. Smith, sharply. "Because it don't remind me of her." + +"And yet the other day you said you recognized me at once," said the old +lady. + +"I thought I did," said Mr. Davis. "One thing is, I was expecting to see +her, I s'pose." + +There was a long silence. + +"Well, I won't keep you," said Mrs. Smith at last, "and it's no good for +you to keep coming here to see her. She will never come here again. +I don't want to hurt your feelings, but you don't look over and above +respectable. Your coat is torn, your trousers are patched in a dozen +places, and your boots are half off your feet--I don't know what the +servant must think." + +"I--I only came to look for my wife," said Mr. Davis, in a startled +voice. "I won't come again." + +"That's right," said the old lady. "That'll please her, I know. And if +she should happen to ask what sort of a living you are making, what shall +I tell her?" + +"Tell her what you said about my clothes, ma'am," said Mr. Davis, with +his hand on the door-knob. "She'll understand then. She's known wot it +is to be poor herself. She'd got a bad temper, but she'd have cut her +tongue out afore she'd 'ave thrown a poor devil's rags in his face. +Good-afternoon." + +"Good-afternoon, Ben," said the old woman, in a changed voice. + +Mr. Davis, half-way through the door, started as though he had been shot, +and, facing about, stood eyeing her in dumb bewilderment. + +"If I take you back again," repeated his wife, "are you going to behave +yourself?" + +"It isn't the same voice and it isn't the same face," said the old woman; +"but if I'd only got a broomhandle handy----" + +Mr. Davis made an odd noise in his throat. + +"If you hadn't been so down on your luck," said his wife, blinking her +eyes rapidly, "I'd have let you go. If you hadn't looked 'so miserable I +could have stood it. If I take you back, are you going to behave +yourself?" + +Mr. Davis stood gaping at her. + +"If I take you back again," repeated his wife, speaking very slowly, "are +you going to behave yourself?" + +"Yes," said Mr. Davis, finding his voice at last. "Yes, if you are." + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of For Better or Worse, by W.W. Jacobs + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK FOR BETTER OR WORSE *** + +***** This file should be named 10570.txt or 10570.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + https://www.gutenberg.org/1/0/5/7/10570/ + +Produced by David Widger + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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