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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/12125-0.txt b/12125-0.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..281292b --- /dev/null +++ b/12125-0.txt @@ -0,0 +1,507 @@ +*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 12125 *** + +THE LADY OF THE BARGE + +AND OTHER STORIES + +By W. W. Jacobs + + + + +CUPBOARD LOVE + + +In the comfortable living-room at Negget's farm, half parlour and half +kitchen, three people sat at tea in the waning light of a November +afternoon. Conversation, which had been brisk, had languished somewhat, +owing to Mrs. Negget glancing at frequent intervals toward the door, +behind which she was convinced the servant was listening, and checking +the finest periods and the most startling suggestions with a warning +_'ssh!_ + +"Go on, uncle," she said, after one of these interruptions. + +"I forget where I was," said Mr. Martin Bodfish, shortly. + +"Under our bed," Mr. Negget reminded him. + +"Yes, watching," said Mrs. Negget, eagerly. + +It was an odd place for an ex-policeman, especially as a small legacy +added to his pension had considerably improved his social position, but +Mr. Bodfish had himself suggested it in the professional hope that the +person who had taken Mrs. Negget's gold brooch might try for further +loot. He had, indeed, suggested baiting the dressing-table with the +farmer's watch, an idea which Mr. Negget had promptly vetoed. + +"I can't help thinking that Mrs. Pottle knows something about it," said +Mrs. Negget, with an indignant glance at her husband. + +"Mrs. Pottle," said the farmer, rising slowly and taking a seat on the +oak settle built in the fireplace, "has been away from the village for +near a fortnit." + +"I didn't say she took it," snapped his wife. "I said I believe she +knows something about it, and so I do. She's a horrid woman. Look at +the way she encouraged her girl Looey to run after that young traveller +from Smithson's. The whole fact of the matter is, it isn't your brooch, +so you don't care." + +"I said--" began Mr. Negget. + +"I know what you said," retorted his wife, sharply, "and I wish you'd be +quiet and not interrupt uncle. Here's my uncle been in the police +twenty-five years, and you won't let him put a word in edgeways.' + +"My way o' looking at it," said the ex-policeman, slowly, "is different +to that o' the law; my idea is, an' always has been, that everybody is +guilty until they've proved their innocence." + +"It's a wonderful thing to me," said Mr. Negget in a low voice to his +pipe, "as they should come to a house with a retired policeman living in +it. Looks to me like somebody that ain't got much respect for the +police." + +The ex-policeman got up from the table, and taking a seat on the settle +opposite the speaker, slowly filled a long clay and took a spill from the +fireplace. His pipe lit, he turned to his niece, and slowly bade her go +over the account of her loss once more. + +"I missed it this morning," said Mrs. Negget, rapidly, "at ten minutes +past twelve o'clock by the clock, and half-past five by my watch which +wants looking to. I'd just put the batch of bread into the oven, and +gone upstairs and opened the box that stands on my drawers to get a +lozenge, and I missed the brooch." + +"Do you keep it in that box?" asked the ex-policeman, slowly. + +"Always," replied his niece. "I at once came down stairs and told Emma +that the brooch had been stolen. I said that I named no names, and +didn't wish to think bad of anybody, and that if I found the brooch back +in the box when I went up stairs again, I should forgive whoever took +it." + +"And what did Emma say?" inquired Mr. Bodfish. + +"Emma said a lot o' things," replied Mrs. Negget, angrily. "I'm sure by +the lot she had to say you'd ha' thought she was the missis and me the +servant. I gave her a month's notice at once, and she went straight up +stairs and sat on her box and cried." + +"Sat on her box?" repeated the ex-constable, impressively. "Oh!" + +"That's what I thought," said his niece, "but it wasn't, because I got +her off at last and searched it through and through. I never saw +anything like her clothes in all my life. There was hardly a button or a +tape on; and as for her stockings--" + +"She don't get much time," said Mr. Negget, slowly. + +"That's right; I thought you'd speak up for her," cried his wife, +shrilly. + +"Look here--" began Mr. Negget, laying his pipe on the seat by his side +and rising slowly. + +"Keep to the case in hand," said the ex-constable, waving him back to his +seat again. "Now, Lizzie." + +"I searched her box through and through," said his niece, "but it wasn't +there; then I came down again and had a rare good cry all to myself." + +"That's the best way for you to have it," remarked Mr. Negget, feelingly. + +Mrs. Negget's uncle instinctively motioned his niece to silence, and +holding his chin in his hand, scowled frightfully in the intensity of +thought. + +"See a cloo?" inquired Mr. Negget, affably. + +"You ought to be ashamed of yourself, George," said his wife, angrily; +"speaking to uncle when he's looking like that." + +Mr. Bodfish said nothing; it is doubtful whether he even heard these +remarks; but he drew a huge notebook from his pocket, and after vainly +trying to point his pencil by suction, took a knife from the table and +hastily sharpened it. + +"Was the brooch there last night?" he inquired. + +"It were," said Mr. Negget, promptly. "Lizzie made me get up just as the +owd clock were striking twelve to get her a lozenge." + +"It seems pretty certain that the brooch went since then," mused Mr. +Bodfish. + +"It would seem like it to a plain man," said Mr. Negget, guardedly. + +"I should like to see the box," said Mr. Bodfish. + +Mrs. Negget went up and fetched it and stood eyeing him eagerly as he +raised the lid and inspected the contents. It contained only a few +lozenges and some bone studs. Mr. Negget helped himself to a lozenge, +and going back to his seat, breathed peppermint. + +"Properly speaking, that ought not to have been touched," said the +ex-constable, regarding him with some severity. + +"Eh!" said the startled farmer, putting his finger to his lips. + +"Never mind," said the other, shaking his head. "It's too late now." + +"He doesn't care a bit," said Mrs. Negget, somewhat sadly. "He used to +keep buttons in that box with the lozenges until one night he gave me one +by mistake. Yes, you may laugh--I'm glad you can laugh." + +Mr. Negget, feeling that his mirth was certainly ill-timed, shook for +some time in a noble effort to control himself, and despairing at length, +went into the back place to recover. Sounds of blows indicative of Emma +slapping him on the back did not add to Mrs. Negget's serenity. + +"The point is," said the ex-constable, "could anybody have come into your +room while you was asleep and taken it?" + +"No," said Mrs. Negget, decisively. I'm a very poor sleeper, and I'd +have woke at once, but if a flock of elephants was to come in the room +they wouldn't wake George. He'd sleep through anything." + +"Except her feeling under my piller for her handkerchief," corroborated +Mr. Negget, returning to the sitting-room. + +Mr. Bodfish waved them to silence, and again gave way to deep thought. +Three times he took up his pencil, and laying it down again, sat and +drummed on the table with his fingers. Then he arose, and with bent head +walked slowly round and round the room until he stumbled over a stool. + +"Nobody came to the house this morning, I suppose?" he said at length, +resuming his seat. + +"Only Mrs. Driver," said his niece. + +"What time did she come?" inquired Mr. Bodfish. + +"Here! look here!" interposed Mr. Negget. "I've known Mrs. Driver +thirty year a'most." + +"What time did she come?" repeated the ex-constable, pitilessly. + +His niece shook her head. "It might have been eleven, and again it might +have been earlier," she replied. "I was out when she came." + +"Out!" almost shouted the other. + +Mrs. Negget nodded. + +"She was sitting in here when I came back." + +Her uncle looked up and glanced at the door behind which a small +staircase led to the room above. + +"What was to prevent Mrs. Driver going up there while you were away?" he +demanded. + +"I shouldn't like to think that of Mrs. Driver," said his niece, shaking +her head; "but then in these days one never knows what might happen. +Never. I've given up thinking about it. However, when I came back, Mrs. +Driver was here, sitting in that very chair you are sitting in now." + +Mr. Bodfish pursed up his lips and made another note. Then he took a +spill from the fireplace, and lighting a candle, went slowly and +carefully up the stairs. He found nothing on them but two caked rims of +mud, and being too busy to notice Mr. Negget's frantic signalling, called +his niece's attention to them. + +"What do you think of that?" he demanded, triumphantly. + +"Somebody's been up there," said his niece. "It isn't Emma, because she +hasn't been outside the house all day; and it can't be George, because he +promised me faithful he'd never go up there in his dirty boots." + +Mr. Negget coughed, and approaching the stairs, gazed with the eye of a +stranger at the relics as Mr. Bodfish hotly rebuked a suggestion of his +niece's to sweep them up. + +"Seems to me," said the conscience-stricken Mr. Negget, feebly, "as +they're rather large for a woman." + +"Mud cakes," said Mr. Bodfish, with his most professional manner; "a +small boot would pick up a lot this weather." + +"So it would," said Mr. Negget, and with brazen effrontery not only met +his wife's eye without quailing, but actually glanced down at her boots. + +Mr. Bodfish came back to his chair and ruminated. Then he looked up and +spoke. + +"It was missed this morning at ten minutes past twelve," he said, slowly; +"it was there last night. At eleven o'clock you came in and found Mrs. +Driver sitting in that chair." + +"No, the one you're in," interrupted his niece. + +"It don't signify," said her uncle. "Nobody else has been near the +place, and Emma's box has been searched. + +"Thoroughly searched," testified Mrs. Negget. + +"Now the point is, what did Mrs. Driver come for this morning?" resumed +the ex-constable. "Did she come--" + +He broke off and eyed with dignified surprise a fine piece of wireless +telegraphy between husband and wife. It appeared that Mr. Negget sent +off a humorous message with his left eye, the right being for some reason +closed, to which Mrs. Negget replied with a series of frowns and staccato +shakes of the head, which her husband found easily translatable. Under +the austere stare of Mr. Bodfish their faces at once regained their +wonted calm, and the ex-constable in a somewhat offended manner resumed +his inquiries. + +"Mrs. Driver has been here a good bit lately," he remarked, slowly. + +Mr. Negget's eyes watered, and his mouth worked piteously. + +"If you can't behave yourself, George--began began his wife, fiercely. + +"What is the matter?" demanded Mr. Bodfish. "I'm not aware that I've +said anything to be laughed at." + +"No more you have, uncle," retorted his niece; "only George is such a +stupid. He's got an idea in his silly head that Mrs. Driver--But it's +all nonsense, of course." + +"I've merely got a bit of an idea that it's a wedding-ring, not a brooch, +Mrs. Driver is after," said the farmer to the perplexed constable. + +Mr. Bodfish looked from one to the other. "But you always keep yours on, +Lizzie, don't you?" he asked. + +"Yes, of course," replied his niece, hurriedly; "but George has always +got such strange ideas. Don't take no notice of him." + +Her uncle sat back in his chair, his face still wrinkled perplexedly; +then the wrinkles vanished suddenly, chased away by a huge glow, and he +rose wrathfully and towered over the match-making Mr. Negget. "How dare +you?" he gasped. + +Mr. Negget made no reply, but in a cowardly fashion jerked his thumb +toward his wife. + +"Oh! George! How can you say so?" said the latter. + +"I should never ha' thought of it by myself," said the farmer; "but I +think they'd make a very nice couple, and I'm sure Mrs. Driver thinks +so." + +The ex-constable sat down in wrathful confusion, and taking up his +notebook again, watched over the top of it the silent charges and +countercharges of his niece and her husband. + +"If I put my finger on the culprit," he asked at length, turning to his +niece, "what do you wish done to her?" + +Mrs. Negget regarded him with an expression which contained all the +Christian virtues rolled into one. + +"Nothing," she said, softly. "I only want my brooch back." + +The ex-constable shook his head at this leniency. + +"Well, do as you please," he said, slowly. "In the first place, I want +you to ask Mrs. Driver here to tea to-morrow--oh, I don't mind Negget's +ridiculous ideas--pity he hasn't got something better to think of; if +she's guilty, I'll soon find it out. I'll play with her like a cat with +a mouse. I'll make her convict herself." + +"Look here!" said Mr. Negget, with sudden vigour. "I won't have it. +I won't have no woman asked here to tea to be got at like that. There's +only my friends comes here to tea, and if any friend stole anything o' +mine, I'd be one o' the first to hush it up." + +"If they were all like you, George," said his wife, angrily, "where would +the law be?" + +"Or the police?" demanded Mr. Bodfish, staring at him. + +"I won't have it!" repeated the farmer, loudly. "I'm the law here, and +I'm the police here. That little tiny bit o' dirt was off my boots, I +dare say. I don't care if it was." + +"Very good," said Mr. Bodfish, turning to his indignant niece; "if he +likes to look at it that way, there's nothing more to be said. I only +wanted to get your brooch back for you, that's all; but if he's against +it--" + +"I'm against your asking Mrs. Driver here to my house to be got at," said +the farmer. + +"O' course if you can find out who took the brooch, and get it back again +anyway, that's another matter." + +Mr. Bodfish leaned over the table toward his niece. + +"If I get an opportunity, I'll search her cottage," he said, in a low +voice. "Strictly speaking, it ain't quite a legal thing to do, o course, +but many o' the finest pieces of detective work have been done by +breaking the law. If she's a kleptomaniac, it's very likely lying about +somewhere in the house." + +He eyed Mr. Negget closely, as though half expecting another outburst, +but none being forthcoming, sat back in his chair again and smoked in +silence, while Mrs. Negget, with a carpet-brush which almost spoke, swept +the pieces of dried mud from the stairs. + +Mr. Negget was the last to go to bed that night, and finishing his pipe +over the dying fire, sat for some time in deep thought. He had from the +first raised objections to the presence of Mr. Bodfish at the farm, but +family affection, coupled with an idea of testamentary benefits, had so +wrought with his wife that he had allowed her to have her own way. Now +he half fancied that he saw a chance of getting rid of him. If he could +only enable the widow to catch him searching her house, it was highly +probable that the ex-constable would find the village somewhat too hot to +hold him. He gave his right leg a congratulatory slap as he thought of +it, and knocking the ashes from his pipe, went slowly up to bed. + +He was so amiable next morning that Mr. Bodfish, who was trying to +explain to Mrs. Negget the difference between theft and kleptomania, +spoke before him freely. The ex-constable defined kleptomania as a sort +of amiable weakness found chiefly among the upper circles, and cited the +case of a lady of title whose love of diamonds, combined with great +hospitality, was a source of much embarrassment to her guests. + +For the whole of that day Mr. Bodfish hung about in the neighbourhood of +the widow's cottage, but in vain, and it would be hard to say whether he +or Mr. Negget, who had been discreetly shadowing him, felt the +disappointment most. On the day following, however, the ex-constable +from a distant hedge saw a friend of the widow's enter the cottage, and +a little later both ladies emerged and walked up the road. + +He watched them turn the corner, and then, with a cautious glance round, +which failed, however, to discover Mr. Negget, the ex-constable strolled +casually in the direction of the cottage, and approaching it from the +rear, turned the handle of the door and slipped in. + +He searched the parlour hastily, and then, after a glance from the +window, ventured up stairs. And he was in the thick of his self-imposed +task when his graceless nephew by marriage, who had met Mrs. Driver and +referred pathetically to a raging thirst which he had hoped to have +quenched with some of her home-brewed, brought the ladies hastily back +again. + +"I'll go round the back way," said the wily Negget as they approached the +cottage. "I just want to have a look at that pig of yours." + +He reached the back door at the same time as Mr. Bodfish, and placing his +legs apart, held it firmly against the frantic efforts of the exconstable. +The struggle ceased suddenly, and the door opened easily just as Mrs. +Driver and her friend appeared in the front room, and the farmer, with a +keen glance at the door of the larder which had just closed, took a chair +while his hostess drew a glass of beer from the barrel in the kitchen. + +Mr. Negget drank gratefully and praised the brew. From beer the +conversation turned naturally to the police, and from the police to the +listening Mr. Bodfish, who was economizing space by sitting on the bread- +pan, and trembling with agitation. + +"He's a lonely man," said Negget, shaking his head and glancing from the +corner of his eye at the door of the larder. In his wildest dreams he +had not imagined so choice a position, and he resolved to give full play +to an idea which suddenly occurred to him. + +"I dare say," said Mrs. Driver, carelessly, conscious that her friend was +watching her. + +"And the heart of a little child," said Negget; "you wouldn't believe how +simple he is." + +Mrs. Clowes said that it did him credit, but, speaking for herself, she +hadn't noticed it. + +"He was talking about you night before last," said Negget, turning to his +hostess; "not that that's anything fresh. He always is talking about you +nowadays." + +The widow coughed confusedly and told him not to be foolish. + +"Ask my wife," said the farmer, impressively; "they were talking about +you for hours. He's a very shy man is my wife's uncle, but you should +see his face change when your name's mentioned." + +As a matter of fact, Mr. Bodfish's face was at that very moment taking on +a deeper shade of crimson. + +"Everything you do seems to interest him," continued the farmer, +disregarding Mrs. Driver's manifest distress; "he was asking Lizzie about +your calling on Monday; how long you stayed, and where you sat; and after +she'd told him, I'm blest if he didn't go and sit in the same chair!" + +This romantic setting to a perfectly casual action on the part of Mr. +Bodfish affected the widow visibly, but its effect on the ex-constable +nearly upset the bread-pan. + +"But here," continued Mr. Negget, with another glance at the larder, "he +might go on like that for years. He's a wunnerful shy man--big, and +gentle, and shy. He wanted Lizzie to ask you to tea yesterday." + +"Now, Mr. Negget," said the blushing widow. "Do be quiet." + +"Fact," replied the farmer; "solemn fact, I assure you. And he asked her +whether you were fond of jewellery." + +"I met him twice in the road near here yesterday," said Mrs. Clowes, +suddenly. "Perhaps he was waiting for you to come out." + +"I dare say," replied the farmer. "I shouldn't wonder but what he's +hanging about somewhere near now, unable to tear himself away." + +Mr. Bodfish wrung his hands, and his thoughts reverted instinctively to +instances in his memory in which charges of murder had been altered by +the direction of a sensible judge to manslaughter. He held his breath +for the next words. + +Mr. Negget drank a little more ale and looked at Mrs. Driver. + +[Illustration: MRS. DRIVER FELL RACK BEORE THE EMERGING FORM OF MR. +BODFISH] + +"I wonder whether you've got a morsel of bread and cheese?" he said, +slowly. "I've come over that hungry--" + +The widow and Mr. Bodfish rose simultaneously. It required not the brain +of a trained detective to know that the cheese was in the larder. The +unconscious Mrs. Driver opened the door, and then with a wild scream fell +back before the emerging form of Mr. Bodfish into the arms of Mrs. +Clowes. The glass of Mr. Negget smashed on the floor, and the farmer +himself, with every appearance of astonishment, stared at the apparition +open-mouthed. + +"Mr.--Bodfish!" he said at length, slowly. + +Mr. Bodfish, incapable of speech, glared at him ferociously. + +"Leave him alone," said Mrs. Clowes, who was ministering to her friend. +"Can't you see the man's upset at frightening her? She's coming round, +Mr. Bodfish; don't be alarmed." + +"Very good," said the farmer, who found his injured relative's gaze +somewhat trying. "I'll go, and leave him to explain to Mrs. Driver why +he was hidden in her larder. It don't seem a proper thing to me." + +"Why, you silly man," said Mrs. Clowes, gleefully, as she paused at the +door, "that don't want any explanation. Now, Mr. Bodfish, we're giving +you your chance. Mind you make the most of it, and don't be too shy." + +She walked excitedly up the road with the farmer, and bidding him +good-bye at the corner, went off hastily to spread the news. Mr. Negget +walked home soberly, and hardly staying long enough to listen to his +wife's account of the finding of the brooch between the chest of drawers +and the wall, went off to spend the evening with a friend, and ended by +making a night of it. + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Cupboard Love, 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: Cupboard Love + The Lady of the Barge and Others, Part 5. + +Author: W.W. Jacobs + +Release Date: April 22, 2004 [EBook #12125] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: US-ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK CUPBOARD LOVE *** + + + + +Produced by David Widger + + + + + +</pre> + + + +<br><br> +<center> +<img alt="cover.jpg (102K)" src="cover.jpg" height="923" width="738"> +</center> +<br><br> + + +<br><br> +<center> +<img alt="title.jpg (40K)" src="title.jpg" height="602" width="442"> +</center> +<br><br> + + + +<center> +<h1>THE LADY OF THE BARGE<br><br> +AND OTHER STORIES</h1> +<br><br> +<h2>By W. W. Jacobs</h2> +<br><br> +<h3>BOOK 5</h3> +<br><br> +</center> + +<a name="frontis"></a> +<br><br> +<center> +<img alt="frontis.jpg (80K)" src="frontis.jpg" height="742" width="503"> +</center> +<br><br> + + +<br><br><br><br> + + + + + +<br><br><hr><br><br> + + +<a name="c5"></a> +<br><br> +<center> +<h2> +CUPBOARD LOVE +</h2> +</center> +<br> + +<p>In the comfortable living-room at Negget's farm, half parlour and half +kitchen, three people sat at tea in the waning light of a November +afternoon. Conversation, which had been brisk, had languished somewhat, +owing to Mrs. Negget glancing at frequent intervals toward the door, +behind which she was convinced the servant was listening, and checking +the finest periods and the most startling suggestions with a warning +<i>'ssh!</i></p> + +<p>"Go on, uncle," she said, after one of these interruptions.</p> + +<p>"I forget where I was," said Mr. Martin Bodfish, shortly.</p> + +<p>"Under our bed," Mr. Negget reminded him.</p> + +<p>"Yes, watching," said Mrs. Negget, eagerly.</p> + +<p>It was an odd place for an ex-policeman, especially as a small legacy +added to his pension had considerably improved his social position, but +Mr. Bodfish had himself suggested it in the professional hope that the +person who had taken Mrs. Negget's gold brooch might try for further +loot. He had, indeed, suggested baiting the dressing-table with the +farmer's watch, an idea which Mr. Negget had promptly vetoed.</p> + +<p>"I can't help thinking that Mrs. Pottle knows something about it," said +Mrs. Negget, with an indignant glance at her husband.</p> + +<p>"Mrs. Pottle," said the farmer, rising slowly and taking a seat on the +oak settle built in the fireplace, "has been away from the village for +near a fortnit."</p> + +<p>"I didn't say she took it," snapped his wife. "I said I believe she +knows something about it, and so I do. She's a horrid woman. Look at +the way she encouraged her girl Looey to run after that young traveller +from Smithson's. The whole fact of the matter is, it isn't your brooch, +so you don't care."</p> + +<p>"I said—" began Mr. Negget.</p> + +<p>"I know what you said," retorted his wife, sharply, "and I wish you'd be +quiet and not interrupt uncle. Here's my uncle been in the police +twenty-five years, and you won't let him put a word in edgeways.'</p> + +<p>"My way o' looking at it," said the ex-policeman, slowly, "is different +to that o' the law; my idea is, an' always has been, that everybody is +guilty until they've proved their innocence."</p> + +<p>"It's a wonderful thing to me," said Mr. Negget in a low voice to his +pipe, "as they should come to a house with a retired policeman living in +it. Looks to me like somebody that ain't got much respect for the +police."</p> + +<p>The ex-policeman got up from the table, and taking a seat on the settle +opposite the speaker, slowly filled a long clay and took a spill from the +fireplace. His pipe lit, he turned to his niece, and slowly bade her go +over the account of her loss once more.</p> + +<p>"I missed it this morning," said Mrs. Negget, rapidly, "at ten minutes +past twelve o'clock by the clock, and half-past five by my watch which +wants looking to. I'd just put the batch of bread into the oven, and +gone upstairs and opened the box that stands on my drawers to get a +lozenge, and I missed the brooch."</p> + +<p>"Do you keep it in that box?" asked the ex-policeman, slowly.</p> + +<p>"Always," replied his niece. "I at once came down stairs and told Emma +that the brooch had been stolen. I said that I named no names, and +didn't wish to think bad of anybody, and that if I found the brooch back +in the box when I went up stairs again, I should forgive whoever took +it."</p> + +<p>"And what did Emma say?" inquired Mr. Bodfish.</p> + +<p>"Emma said a lot o' things," replied Mrs. Negget, angrily. "I'm sure by +the lot she had to say you'd ha' thought she was the missis and me the +servant. I gave her a month's notice at once, and she went straight up +stairs and sat on her box and cried."</p> + +<p>"Sat on her box?" repeated the ex-constable, impressively. "Oh!"</p> + +<p>"That's what I thought," said his niece, "but it wasn't, because I got +her off at last and searched it through and through. I never saw +anything like her clothes in all my life. There was hardly a button or a +tape on; and as for her stockings—"</p> + +<p>"She don't get much time," said Mr. Negget, slowly.</p> + +<p>"That's right; I thought you'd speak up for her," cried his wife, +shrilly.</p> + +<p>"Look here—" began Mr. Negget, laying his pipe on the seat by his side +and rising slowly.</p> + +<p>"Keep to the case in hand," said the ex-constable, waving him back to his +seat again. "Now, Lizzie."</p> + +<p>"I searched her box through and through," said his niece, "but it wasn't +there; then I came down again and had a rare good cry all to myself."</p> + +<p>"That's the best way for you to have it," remarked Mr. Negget, feelingly.</p> + +<p>Mrs. Negget's uncle instinctively motioned his niece to silence, and +holding his chin in his hand, scowled frightfully in the intensity of +thought.</p> + +<p>"See a cloo?" inquired Mr. Negget, affably.</p> + +<p>"You ought to be ashamed of yourself, George," said his wife, angrily; +"speaking to uncle when he's looking like that."</p> + +<p>Mr. Bodfish said nothing; it is doubtful whether he even heard these +remarks; but he drew a huge notebook from his pocket, and after vainly +trying to point his pencil by suction, took a knife from the table and +hastily sharpened it.</p> + +<p>"Was the brooch there last night?" he inquired.</p> + +<p>"It were," said Mr. Negget, promptly. "Lizzie made me get up just as the +owd clock were striking twelve to get her a lozenge."</p> + +<p>"It seems pretty certain that the brooch went since then," mused Mr. +Bodfish.</p> + +<p>"It would seem like it to a plain man," said Mr. Negget, guardedly.</p> + +<p>"I should like to see the box," said Mr. Bodfish.</p> + +<p>Mrs. Negget went up and fetched it and stood eyeing him eagerly as he +raised the lid and inspected the contents. It contained only a few +lozenges and some bone studs. Mr. Negget helped himself to a lozenge, +and going back to his seat, breathed peppermint.</p> + +<p>"Properly speaking, that ought not to have been touched," said the +ex-constable, regarding him with some severity.</p> + +<p>"Eh!" said the startled farmer, putting his finger to his lips.</p> + +<p>"Never mind," said the other, shaking his head. "It's too late now."</p> + +<p>"He doesn't care a bit," said Mrs. Negget, somewhat sadly. "He used to +keep buttons in that box with the lozenges until one night he gave me one +by mistake. Yes, you may laugh—I'm glad you can laugh."</p> + +<p>Mr. Negget, feeling that his mirth was certainly ill-timed, shook for +some time in a noble effort to control himself, and despairing at length, +went into the back place to recover. Sounds of blows indicative of Emma +slapping him on the back did not add to Mrs. Negget's serenity.</p> + +<p>"The point is," said the ex-constable, "could anybody have come into your +room while you was asleep and taken it?"</p> + +<p>"No," said Mrs. Negget, decisively. I'm a very poor sleeper, and I'd +have woke at once, but if a flock of elephants was to come in the room +they wouldn't wake George. He'd sleep through anything."</p> + +<p>"Except her feeling under my piller for her handkerchief," corroborated +Mr. Negget, returning to the sitting-room.</p> + +<p>Mr. Bodfish waved them to silence, and again gave way to deep thought. +Three times he took up his pencil, and laying it down again, sat and +drummed on the table with his fingers. Then he arose, and with bent head +walked slowly round and round the room until he stumbled over a stool.</p> + +<p>"Nobody came to the house this morning, I suppose?" he said at length, +resuming his seat.</p> + +<p>"Only Mrs. Driver," said his niece.</p> + +<p>"What time did she come?" inquired Mr. Bodfish.</p> + +<p>"Here! look here!" interposed Mr. Negget. "I've known Mrs. Driver +thirty year a'most."</p> + +<p>"What time did she come?" repeated the ex-constable, pitilessly.</p> + +<p>His niece shook her head. "It might have been eleven, and again it might +have been earlier," she replied. "I was out when she came."</p> + +<p>"Out!" almost shouted the other.</p> + +<p>Mrs. Negget nodded.</p> + +<p>"She was sitting in here when I came back."</p> + +<p>Her uncle looked up and glanced at the door behind which a small +staircase led to the room above.</p> + +<p>"What was to prevent Mrs. Driver going up there while you were away?" he +demanded.</p> + +<p>"I shouldn't like to think that of Mrs. Driver," said his niece, shaking +her head; "but then in these days one never knows what might happen. +Never. I've given up thinking about it. However, when I came back, Mrs. +Driver was here, sitting in that very chair you are sitting in now."</p> + +<p>Mr. Bodfish pursed up his lips and made another note. Then he took a +spill from the fireplace, and lighting a candle, went slowly and +carefully up the stairs. He found nothing on them but two caked rims of +mud, and being too busy to notice Mr. Negget's frantic signalling, called +his niece's attention to them.</p> + +<p>"What do you think of that?" he demanded, triumphantly.</p> + +<p>"Somebody's been up there," said his niece. "It isn't Emma, because she +hasn't been outside the house all day; and it can't be George, because he +promised me faithful he'd never go up there in his dirty boots."</p> + +<p>Mr. Negget coughed, and approaching the stairs, gazed with the eye of a +stranger at the relics as Mr. Bodfish hotly rebuked a suggestion of his +niece's to sweep them up.</p> + +<p>"Seems to me," said the conscience-stricken Mr. Negget, feebly, "as +they're rather large for a woman."</p> + +<p>"Mud cakes," said Mr. Bodfish, with his most professional manner; "a +small boot would pick up a lot this weather."</p> + +<p>"So it would," said Mr. Negget, and with brazen effrontery not only met +his wife's eye without quailing, but actually glanced down at her boots.</p> + +<p>Mr. Bodfish came back to his chair and ruminated. Then he looked up and +spoke.</p> + +<p>"It was missed this morning at ten minutes past twelve," he said, slowly; +"it was there last night. At eleven o'clock you came in and found Mrs. +Driver sitting in that chair."</p> + +<p>"No, the one you're in," interrupted his niece.</p> + +<p>"It don't signify," said her uncle. "Nobody else has been near the +place, and Emma's box has been searched.</p> + +<p>"Thoroughly searched," testified Mrs. Negget.</p> + +<p>"Now the point is, what did Mrs. Driver come for this morning?" resumed +the ex-constable. "Did she come—"</p> + +<p>He broke off and eyed with dignified surprise a fine piece of wireless +telegraphy between husband and wife. It appeared that Mr. Negget sent +off a humorous message with his left eye, the right being for some reason +closed, to which Mrs. Negget replied with a series of frowns and staccato +shakes of the head, which her husband found easily translatable. Under +the austere stare of Mr. Bodfish their faces at once regained their +wonted calm, and the ex-constable in a somewhat offended manner resumed +his inquiries.</p> + +<p>"Mrs. Driver has been here a good bit lately," he remarked, slowly.</p> + +<p>Mr. Negget's eyes watered, and his mouth worked piteously.</p> + +<p>"If you can't behave yourself, George—began began his wife, fiercely.</p> + +<p>"What is the matter?" demanded Mr. Bodfish. "I'm not aware that I've +said anything to be laughed at."</p> + +<p>"No more you have, uncle," retorted his niece; "only George is such a +stupid. He's got an idea in his silly head that Mrs. Driver—But it's +all nonsense, of course."</p> + +<p>"I've merely got a bit of an idea that it's a wedding-ring, not a brooch, +Mrs. Driver is after," said the farmer to the perplexed constable.</p> + +<p>Mr. Bodfish looked from one to the other. "But you always keep yours on, +Lizzie, don't you?" he asked.</p> + +<p>"Yes, of course," replied his niece, hurriedly; "but George has always +got such strange ideas. Don't take no notice of him."</p> + +<p>Her uncle sat back in his chair, his face still wrinkled perplexedly; +then the wrinkles vanished suddenly, chased away by a huge glow, and he +rose wrathfully and towered over the match-making Mr. Negget. "How dare +you?" he gasped.</p> + +<p>Mr. Negget made no reply, but in a cowardly fashion jerked his thumb +toward his wife.</p> + +<p>"Oh! George! How can you say so?" said the latter.</p> + +<p>"I should never ha' thought of it by myself," said the farmer; "but I +think they'd make a very nice couple, and I'm sure Mrs. Driver thinks +so."</p> + +<p>The ex-constable sat down in wrathful confusion, and taking up his +notebook again, watched over the top of it the silent charges and +countercharges of his niece and her husband.</p> + +<p>"If I put my finger on the culprit," he asked at length, turning to his +niece, "what do you wish done to her?"</p> + +<p>Mrs. Negget regarded him with an expression which contained all the +Christian virtues rolled into one.</p> + +<p>"Nothing," she said, softly. "I only want my brooch back."</p> + +<p>The ex-constable shook his head at this leniency.</p> + +<p>"Well, do as you please," he said, slowly. "In the first place, I want +you to ask Mrs. Driver here to tea to-morrow—oh, I don't mind Negget's +ridiculous ideas—pity he hasn't got something better to think of; if +she's guilty, I'll soon find it out. I'll play with her like a cat with +a mouse. I'll make her convict herself."</p> + +<p>"Look here!" said Mr. Negget, with sudden vigour. "I won't have it. +I won't have no woman asked here to tea to be got at like that. There's +only my friends comes here to tea, and if any friend stole anything o' +mine, I'd be one o' the first to hush it up."</p> + +<p>"If they were all like you, George," said his wife, angrily, "where would +the law be?"</p> + +<p>"Or the police?" demanded Mr. Bodfish, staring at him.</p> + +<p>"I won't have it!" repeated the farmer, loudly. "I'm the law here, and +I'm the police here. That little tiny bit o' dirt was off my boots, I +dare say. I don't care if it was."</p> + +<p>"Very good," said Mr. Bodfish, turning to his indignant niece; "if he +likes to look at it that way, there's nothing more to be said. I only +wanted to get your brooch back for you, that's all; but if he's against +it—"</p> + +<p>"I'm against your asking Mrs. Driver here to my house to be got at," said +the farmer.</p> + +<p>"O' course if you can find out who took the brooch, and get it back again +anyway, that's another matter."</p> + +<p>Mr. Bodfish leaned over the table toward his niece.</p> + +<p>"If I get an opportunity, I'll search her cottage," he said, in a low +voice. "Strictly speaking, it ain't quite a legal thing to do, o course, +but many o' the finest pieces of detective work have been done by +breaking the law. If she's a kleptomaniac, it's very likely lying about +somewhere in the house."</p> + +<p>He eyed Mr. Negget closely, as though half expecting another outburst, +but none being forthcoming, sat back in his chair again and smoked in +silence, while Mrs. Negget, with a carpet-brush which almost spoke, swept +the pieces of dried mud from the stairs.</p> + +<p>Mr. Negget was the last to go to bed that night, and finishing his pipe +over the dying fire, sat for some time in deep thought. He had from the +first raised objections to the presence of Mr. Bodfish at the farm, but +family affection, coupled with an idea of testamentary benefits, had so +wrought with his wife that he had allowed her to have her own way. Now +he half fancied that he saw a chance of getting rid of him. If he could +only enable the widow to catch him searching her house, it was highly +probable that the ex-constable would find the village somewhat too hot to +hold him. He gave his right leg a congratulatory slap as he thought of +it, and knocking the ashes from his pipe, went slowly up to bed.</p> + +<p>He was so amiable next morning that Mr. Bodfish, who was trying to +explain to Mrs. Negget the difference between theft and kleptomania, +spoke before him freely. The ex-constable defined kleptomania as a sort +of amiable weakness found chiefly among the upper circles, and cited the +case of a lady of title whose love of diamonds, combined with great +hospitality, was a source of much embarrassment to her guests.</p> + +<p>For the whole of that day Mr. Bodfish hung about in the neighbourhood of +the widow's cottage, but in vain, and it would be hard to say whether he +or Mr. Negget, who had been discreetly shadowing him, felt the +disappointment most. On the day following, however, the ex-constable +from a distant hedge saw a friend of the widow's enter the cottage, and +a little later both ladies emerged and walked up the road.</p> + +<p>He watched them turn the corner, and then, with a cautious glance round, +which failed, however, to discover Mr. Negget, the ex-constable strolled +casually in the direction of the cottage, and approaching it from the +rear, turned the handle of the door and slipped in.</p> + +<p>He searched the parlour hastily, and then, after a glance from the +window, ventured up stairs. And he was in the thick of his self-imposed +task when his graceless nephew by marriage, who had met Mrs. Driver and +referred pathetically to a raging thirst which he had hoped to have +quenched with some of her home-brewed, brought the ladies hastily back +again.</p> + +<p>"I'll go round the back way," said the wily Negget as they approached the +cottage. "I just want to have a look at that pig of yours."</p> + +<p>He reached the back door at the same time as Mr. Bodfish, and placing his +legs apart, held it firmly against the frantic efforts of the exconstable. +The struggle ceased suddenly, and the door opened easily just as Mrs. +Driver and her friend appeared in the front room, and the farmer, with a +keen glance at the door of the larder which had just closed, took a chair +while his hostess drew a glass of beer from the barrel in the kitchen.</p> + +<p>Mr. Negget drank gratefully and praised the brew. From beer the +conversation turned naturally to the police, and from the police to the +listening Mr. Bodfish, who was economizing space by sitting on the bread- +pan, and trembling with agitation.</p> + +<p>"He's a lonely man," said Negget, shaking his head and glancing from the +corner of his eye at the door of the larder. In his wildest dreams he +had not imagined so choice a position, and he resolved to give full play +to an idea which suddenly occurred to him.</p> + +<p>"I dare say," said Mrs. Driver, carelessly, conscious that her friend was +watching her.</p> + +<p>"And the heart of a little child," said Negget; "you wouldn't believe how +simple he is."</p> + +<p>Mrs. Clowes said that it did him credit, but, speaking for herself, she +hadn't noticed it.</p> + +<p>"He was talking about you night before last," said Negget, turning to his +hostess; "not that that's anything fresh. He always is talking about you +nowadays."</p> + +<p>The widow coughed confusedly and told him not to be foolish.</p> + +<p>"Ask my wife," said the farmer, impressively; "they were talking about +you for hours. He's a very shy man is my wife's uncle, but you should +see his face change when your name's mentioned."</p> + +<p>As a matter of fact, Mr. Bodfish's face was at that very moment taking on +a deeper shade of crimson.</p> + +<p>"Everything you do seems to interest him," continued the farmer, +disregarding Mrs. Driver's manifest distress; "he was asking Lizzie about +your calling on Monday; how long you stayed, and where you sat; and after +she'd told him, I'm blest if he didn't go and sit in the same chair!"</p> + +<p>This romantic setting to a perfectly casual action on the part of Mr. +Bodfish affected the widow visibly, but its effect on the ex-constable +nearly upset the bread-pan.</p> + +<p>"But here," continued Mr. Negget, with another glance at the larder, "he +might go on like that for years. He's a wunnerful shy man—big, and +gentle, and shy. He wanted Lizzie to ask you to tea yesterday."</p> + +<p>"Now, Mr. Negget," said the blushing widow. "Do be quiet."</p> + +<p>"Fact," replied the farmer; "solemn fact, I assure you. And he asked her +whether you were fond of jewellery."</p> + +<p>"I met him twice in the road near here yesterday," said Mrs. Clowes, +suddenly. "Perhaps he was waiting for you to come out."</p> + +<p>"I dare say," replied the farmer. "I shouldn't wonder but what he's +hanging about somewhere near now, unable to tear himself away."</p> + +<p>Mr. Bodfish wrung his hands, and his thoughts reverted instinctively to +instances in his memory in which charges of murder had been altered by +the direction of a sensible judge to manslaughter. He held his breath +for the next words.</p> + +<p>Mr. Negget drank a little more ale and looked at Mrs. Driver.</p> + + + +<p>"I wonder whether you've got a morsel of bread and cheese?" he said, +slowly. "I've come over that hungry—"</p> + +<a name="003"></a> +<br><br> +<center> +<img alt="003.jpg (79K)" src="003.jpg" height="727" width="505"> +</center> +<br><br> + + +<p>The widow and Mr. Bodfish rose simultaneously. It required not the brain +of a trained detective to know that the cheese was in the larder. The +unconscious Mrs. Driver opened the door, and then with a wild scream fell +back before the emerging form of Mr. Bodfish into the arms of Mrs. +Clowes. The glass of Mr. Negget smashed on the floor, and the farmer +himself, with every appearance of astonishment, stared at the apparition +open-mouthed.</p> + +<p>"Mr.—Bodfish!" he said at length, slowly.</p> + +<p>Mr. Bodfish, incapable of speech, glared at him ferociously.</p> + +<p>"Leave him alone," said Mrs. Clowes, who was ministering to her friend. +"Can't you see the man's upset at frightening her? She's coming round, +Mr. Bodfish; don't be alarmed."</p> + +<p>"Very good," said the farmer, who found his injured relative's gaze +somewhat trying. "I'll go, and leave him to explain to Mrs. Driver why +he was hidden in her larder. It don't seem a proper thing to me."</p> + +<p>"Why, you silly man," said Mrs. Clowes, gleefully, as she paused at the +door, "that don't want any explanation. Now, Mr. Bodfish, we're giving +you your chance. Mind you make the most of it, and don't be too shy."</p> + +<p>She walked excitedly up the road with the farmer, and bidding him +good-bye at the corner, went off hastily to spread the news. Mr. Negget +walked home soberly, and hardly staying long enough to listen to his +wife's account of the finding of the brooch between the chest of drawers +and the wall, went off to spend the evening with a friend, and ended by +making a night of it.</p> + + + + + + + + + + + + + +<pre> + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Cupboard Love, 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: Cupboard Love + The Lady of the Barge and Others, Part 5. + +Author: W.W. Jacobs + +Release Date: April 22, 2004 [EBook #12125] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK CUPBOARD LOVE *** + + + + +Produced by David Widger + + + + +THE LADY OF THE BARGE + +AND OTHER STORIES + +By W. W. Jacobs + + + + +CUPBOARD LOVE + + +In the comfortable living-room at Negget's farm, half parlour and half +kitchen, three people sat at tea in the waning light of a November +afternoon. Conversation, which had been brisk, had languished somewhat, +owing to Mrs. Negget glancing at frequent intervals toward the door, +behind which she was convinced the servant was listening, and checking +the finest periods and the most startling suggestions with a warning +_'ssh!_ + +"Go on, uncle," she said, after one of these interruptions. + +"I forget where I was," said Mr. Martin Bodfish, shortly. + +"Under our bed," Mr. Negget reminded him. + +"Yes, watching," said Mrs. Negget, eagerly. + +It was an odd place for an ex-policeman, especially as a small legacy +added to his pension had considerably improved his social position, but +Mr. Bodfish had himself suggested it in the professional hope that the +person who had taken Mrs. Negget's gold brooch might try for further +loot. He had, indeed, suggested baiting the dressing-table with the +farmer's watch, an idea which Mr. Negget had promptly vetoed. + +"I can't help thinking that Mrs. Pottle knows something about it," said +Mrs. Negget, with an indignant glance at her husband. + +"Mrs. Pottle," said the farmer, rising slowly and taking a seat on the +oak settle built in the fireplace, "has been away from the village for +near a fortnit." + +"I didn't say she took it," snapped his wife. "I said I believe she +knows something about it, and so I do. She's a horrid woman. Look at +the way she encouraged her girl Looey to run after that young traveller +from Smithson's. The whole fact of the matter is, it isn't your brooch, +so you don't care." + +"I said--" began Mr. Negget. + +"I know what you said," retorted his wife, sharply, "and I wish you'd be +quiet and not interrupt uncle. Here's my uncle been in the police +twenty-five years, and you won't let him put a word in edgeways.' + +"My way o' looking at it," said the ex-policeman, slowly, "is different +to that o' the law; my idea is, an' always has been, that everybody is +guilty until they've proved their innocence." + +"It's a wonderful thing to me," said Mr. Negget in a low voice to his +pipe, "as they should come to a house with a retired policeman living in +it. Looks to me like somebody that ain't got much respect for the +police." + +The ex-policeman got up from the table, and taking a seat on the settle +opposite the speaker, slowly filled a long clay and took a spill from the +fireplace. His pipe lit, he turned to his niece, and slowly bade her go +over the account of her loss once more. + +"I missed it this morning," said Mrs. Negget, rapidly, "at ten minutes +past twelve o'clock by the clock, and half-past five by my watch which +wants looking to. I'd just put the batch of bread into the oven, and +gone upstairs and opened the box that stands on my drawers to get a +lozenge, and I missed the brooch." + +"Do you keep it in that box?" asked the ex-policeman, slowly. + +"Always," replied his niece. "I at once came down stairs and told Emma +that the brooch had been stolen. I said that I named no names, and +didn't wish to think bad of anybody, and that if I found the brooch back +in the box when I went up stairs again, I should forgive whoever took +it." + +"And what did Emma say?" inquired Mr. Bodfish. + +"Emma said a lot o' things," replied Mrs. Negget, angrily. "I'm sure by +the lot she had to say you'd ha' thought she was the missis and me the +servant. I gave her a month's notice at once, and she went straight up +stairs and sat on her box and cried." + +"Sat on her box?" repeated the ex-constable, impressively. "Oh!" + +"That's what I thought," said his niece, "but it wasn't, because I got +her off at last and searched it through and through. I never saw +anything like her clothes in all my life. There was hardly a button or a +tape on; and as for her stockings--" + +"She don't get much time," said Mr. Negget, slowly. + +"That's right; I thought you'd speak up for her," cried his wife, +shrilly. + +"Look here--" began Mr. Negget, laying his pipe on the seat by his side +and rising slowly. + +"Keep to the case in hand," said the ex-constable, waving him back to his +seat again. "Now, Lizzie." + +"I searched her box through and through," said his niece, "but it wasn't +there; then I came down again and had a rare good cry all to myself." + +"That's the best way for you to have it," remarked Mr. Negget, feelingly. + +Mrs. Negget's uncle instinctively motioned his niece to silence, and +holding his chin in his hand, scowled frightfully in the intensity of +thought. + +"See a cloo?" inquired Mr. Negget, affably. + +"You ought to be ashamed of yourself, George," said his wife, angrily; +"speaking to uncle when he's looking like that." + +Mr. Bodfish said nothing; it is doubtful whether he even heard these +remarks; but he drew a huge notebook from his pocket, and after vainly +trying to point his pencil by suction, took a knife from the table and +hastily sharpened it. + +"Was the brooch there last night?" he inquired. + +"It were," said Mr. Negget, promptly. "Lizzie made me get up just as the +owd clock were striking twelve to get her a lozenge." + +"It seems pretty certain that the brooch went since then," mused Mr. +Bodfish. + +"It would seem like it to a plain man," said Mr. Negget, guardedly. + +"I should like to see the box," said Mr. Bodfish. + +Mrs. Negget went up and fetched it and stood eyeing him eagerly as he +raised the lid and inspected the contents. It contained only a few +lozenges and some bone studs. Mr. Negget helped himself to a lozenge, +and going back to his seat, breathed peppermint. + +"Properly speaking, that ought not to have been touched," said the +ex-constable, regarding him with some severity. + +"Eh!" said the startled farmer, putting his finger to his lips. + +"Never mind," said the other, shaking his head. "It's too late now." + +"He doesn't care a bit," said Mrs. Negget, somewhat sadly. "He used to +keep buttons in that box with the lozenges until one night he gave me one +by mistake. Yes, you may laugh--I'm glad you can laugh." + +Mr. Negget, feeling that his mirth was certainly ill-timed, shook for +some time in a noble effort to control himself, and despairing at length, +went into the back place to recover. Sounds of blows indicative of Emma +slapping him on the back did not add to Mrs. Negget's serenity. + +"The point is," said the ex-constable, "could anybody have come into your +room while you was asleep and taken it?" + +"No," said Mrs. Negget, decisively. I'm a very poor sleeper, and I'd +have woke at once, but if a flock of elephants was to come in the room +they wouldn't wake George. He'd sleep through anything." + +"Except her feeling under my piller for her handkerchief," corroborated +Mr. Negget, returning to the sitting-room. + +Mr. Bodfish waved them to silence, and again gave way to deep thought. +Three times he took up his pencil, and laying it down again, sat and +drummed on the table with his fingers. Then he arose, and with bent head +walked slowly round and round the room until he stumbled over a stool. + +"Nobody came to the house this morning, I suppose?" he said at length, +resuming his seat. + +"Only Mrs. Driver," said his niece. + +"What time did she come?" inquired Mr. Bodfish. + +"Here! look here!" interposed Mr. Negget. "I've known Mrs. Driver +thirty year a'most." + +"What time did she come?" repeated the ex-constable, pitilessly. + +His niece shook her head. "It might have been eleven, and again it might +have been earlier," she replied. "I was out when she came." + +"Out!" almost shouted the other. + +Mrs. Negget nodded. + +"She was sitting in here when I came back." + +Her uncle looked up and glanced at the door behind which a small +staircase led to the room above. + +"What was to prevent Mrs. Driver going up there while you were away?" he +demanded. + +"I shouldn't like to think that of Mrs. Driver," said his niece, shaking +her head; "but then in these days one never knows what might happen. +Never. I've given up thinking about it. However, when I came back, Mrs. +Driver was here, sitting in that very chair you are sitting in now." + +Mr. Bodfish pursed up his lips and made another note. Then he took a +spill from the fireplace, and lighting a candle, went slowly and +carefully up the stairs. He found nothing on them but two caked rims of +mud, and being too busy to notice Mr. Negget's frantic signalling, called +his niece's attention to them. + +"What do you think of that?" he demanded, triumphantly. + +"Somebody's been up there," said his niece. "It isn't Emma, because she +hasn't been outside the house all day; and it can't be George, because he +promised me faithful he'd never go up there in his dirty boots." + +Mr. Negget coughed, and approaching the stairs, gazed with the eye of a +stranger at the relics as Mr. Bodfish hotly rebuked a suggestion of his +niece's to sweep them up. + +"Seems to me," said the conscience-stricken Mr. Negget, feebly, "as +they're rather large for a woman." + +"Mud cakes," said Mr. Bodfish, with his most professional manner; "a +small boot would pick up a lot this weather." + +"So it would," said Mr. Negget, and with brazen effrontery not only met +his wife's eye without quailing, but actually glanced down at her boots. + +Mr. Bodfish came back to his chair and ruminated. Then he looked up and +spoke. + +"It was missed this morning at ten minutes past twelve," he said, slowly; +"it was there last night. At eleven o'clock you came in and found Mrs. +Driver sitting in that chair." + +"No, the one you're in," interrupted his niece. + +"It don't signify," said her uncle. "Nobody else has been near the +place, and Emma's box has been searched. + +"Thoroughly searched," testified Mrs. Negget. + +"Now the point is, what did Mrs. Driver come for this morning?" resumed +the ex-constable. "Did she come--" + +He broke off and eyed with dignified surprise a fine piece of wireless +telegraphy between husband and wife. It appeared that Mr. Negget sent +off a humorous message with his left eye, the right being for some reason +closed, to which Mrs. Negget replied with a series of frowns and staccato +shakes of the head, which her husband found easily translatable. Under +the austere stare of Mr. Bodfish their faces at once regained their +wonted calm, and the ex-constable in a somewhat offended manner resumed +his inquiries. + +"Mrs. Driver has been here a good bit lately," he remarked, slowly. + +Mr. Negget's eyes watered, and his mouth worked piteously. + +"If you can't behave yourself, George--began began his wife, fiercely. + +"What is the matter?" demanded Mr. Bodfish. "I'm not aware that I've +said anything to be laughed at." + +"No more you have, uncle," retorted his niece; "only George is such a +stupid. He's got an idea in his silly head that Mrs. Driver--But it's +all nonsense, of course." + +"I've merely got a bit of an idea that it's a wedding-ring, not a brooch, +Mrs. Driver is after," said the farmer to the perplexed constable. + +Mr. Bodfish looked from one to the other. "But you always keep yours on, +Lizzie, don't you?" he asked. + +"Yes, of course," replied his niece, hurriedly; "but George has always +got such strange ideas. Don't take no notice of him." + +Her uncle sat back in his chair, his face still wrinkled perplexedly; +then the wrinkles vanished suddenly, chased away by a huge glow, and he +rose wrathfully and towered over the match-making Mr. Negget. "How dare +you?" he gasped. + +Mr. Negget made no reply, but in a cowardly fashion jerked his thumb +toward his wife. + +"Oh! George! How can you say so?" said the latter. + +"I should never ha' thought of it by myself," said the farmer; "but I +think they'd make a very nice couple, and I'm sure Mrs. Driver thinks +so." + +The ex-constable sat down in wrathful confusion, and taking up his +notebook again, watched over the top of it the silent charges and +countercharges of his niece and her husband. + +"If I put my finger on the culprit," he asked at length, turning to his +niece, "what do you wish done to her?" + +Mrs. Negget regarded him with an expression which contained all the +Christian virtues rolled into one. + +"Nothing," she said, softly. "I only want my brooch back." + +The ex-constable shook his head at this leniency. + +"Well, do as you please," he said, slowly. "In the first place, I want +you to ask Mrs. Driver here to tea to-morrow--oh, I don't mind Negget's +ridiculous ideas--pity he hasn't got something better to think of; if +she's guilty, I'll soon find it out. I'll play with her like a cat with +a mouse. I'll make her convict herself." + +"Look here!" said Mr. Negget, with sudden vigour. "I won't have it. +I won't have no woman asked here to tea to be got at like that. There's +only my friends comes here to tea, and if any friend stole anything o' +mine, I'd be one o' the first to hush it up." + +"If they were all like you, George," said his wife, angrily, "where would +the law be?" + +"Or the police?" demanded Mr. Bodfish, staring at him. + +"I won't have it!" repeated the farmer, loudly. "I'm the law here, and +I'm the police here. That little tiny bit o' dirt was off my boots, I +dare say. I don't care if it was." + +"Very good," said Mr. Bodfish, turning to his indignant niece; "if he +likes to look at it that way, there's nothing more to be said. I only +wanted to get your brooch back for you, that's all; but if he's against +it--" + +"I'm against your asking Mrs. Driver here to my house to be got at," said +the farmer. + +"O' course if you can find out who took the brooch, and get it back again +anyway, that's another matter." + +Mr. Bodfish leaned over the table toward his niece. + +"If I get an opportunity, I'll search her cottage," he said, in a low +voice. "Strictly speaking, it ain't quite a legal thing to do, o course, +but many o' the finest pieces of detective work have been done by +breaking the law. If she's a kleptomaniac, it's very likely lying about +somewhere in the house." + +He eyed Mr. Negget closely, as though half expecting another outburst, +but none being forthcoming, sat back in his chair again and smoked in +silence, while Mrs. Negget, with a carpet-brush which almost spoke, swept +the pieces of dried mud from the stairs. + +Mr. Negget was the last to go to bed that night, and finishing his pipe +over the dying fire, sat for some time in deep thought. He had from the +first raised objections to the presence of Mr. Bodfish at the farm, but +family affection, coupled with an idea of testamentary benefits, had so +wrought with his wife that he had allowed her to have her own way. Now +he half fancied that he saw a chance of getting rid of him. If he could +only enable the widow to catch him searching her house, it was highly +probable that the ex-constable would find the village somewhat too hot to +hold him. He gave his right leg a congratulatory slap as he thought of +it, and knocking the ashes from his pipe, went slowly up to bed. + +He was so amiable next morning that Mr. Bodfish, who was trying to +explain to Mrs. Negget the difference between theft and kleptomania, +spoke before him freely. The ex-constable defined kleptomania as a sort +of amiable weakness found chiefly among the upper circles, and cited the +case of a lady of title whose love of diamonds, combined with great +hospitality, was a source of much embarrassment to her guests. + +For the whole of that day Mr. Bodfish hung about in the neighbourhood of +the widow's cottage, but in vain, and it would be hard to say whether he +or Mr. Negget, who had been discreetly shadowing him, felt the +disappointment most. On the day following, however, the ex-constable +from a distant hedge saw a friend of the widow's enter the cottage, and +a little later both ladies emerged and walked up the road. + +He watched them turn the corner, and then, with a cautious glance round, +which failed, however, to discover Mr. Negget, the ex-constable strolled +casually in the direction of the cottage, and approaching it from the +rear, turned the handle of the door and slipped in. + +He searched the parlour hastily, and then, after a glance from the +window, ventured up stairs. And he was in the thick of his self-imposed +task when his graceless nephew by marriage, who had met Mrs. Driver and +referred pathetically to a raging thirst which he had hoped to have +quenched with some of her home-brewed, brought the ladies hastily back +again. + +"I'll go round the back way," said the wily Negget as they approached the +cottage. "I just want to have a look at that pig of yours." + +He reached the back door at the same time as Mr. Bodfish, and placing his +legs apart, held it firmly against the frantic efforts of the exconstable. +The struggle ceased suddenly, and the door opened easily just as Mrs. +Driver and her friend appeared in the front room, and the farmer, with a +keen glance at the door of the larder which had just closed, took a chair +while his hostess drew a glass of beer from the barrel in the kitchen. + +Mr. Negget drank gratefully and praised the brew. From beer the +conversation turned naturally to the police, and from the police to the +listening Mr. Bodfish, who was economizing space by sitting on the bread- +pan, and trembling with agitation. + +"He's a lonely man," said Negget, shaking his head and glancing from the +corner of his eye at the door of the larder. In his wildest dreams he +had not imagined so choice a position, and he resolved to give full play +to an idea which suddenly occurred to him. + +"I dare say," said Mrs. Driver, carelessly, conscious that her friend was +watching her. + +"And the heart of a little child," said Negget; "you wouldn't believe how +simple he is." + +Mrs. Clowes said that it did him credit, but, speaking for herself, she +hadn't noticed it. + +"He was talking about you night before last," said Negget, turning to his +hostess; "not that that's anything fresh. He always is talking about you +nowadays." + +The widow coughed confusedly and told him not to be foolish. + +"Ask my wife," said the farmer, impressively; "they were talking about +you for hours. He's a very shy man is my wife's uncle, but you should +see his face change when your name's mentioned." + +As a matter of fact, Mr. Bodfish's face was at that very moment taking on +a deeper shade of crimson. + +"Everything you do seems to interest him," continued the farmer, +disregarding Mrs. Driver's manifest distress; "he was asking Lizzie about +your calling on Monday; how long you stayed, and where you sat; and after +she'd told him, I'm blest if he didn't go and sit in the same chair!" + +This romantic setting to a perfectly casual action on the part of Mr. +Bodfish affected the widow visibly, but its effect on the ex-constable +nearly upset the bread-pan. + +"But here," continued Mr. Negget, with another glance at the larder, "he +might go on like that for years. He's a wunnerful shy man--big, and +gentle, and shy. He wanted Lizzie to ask you to tea yesterday." + +"Now, Mr. Negget," said the blushing widow. "Do be quiet." + +"Fact," replied the farmer; "solemn fact, I assure you. And he asked her +whether you were fond of jewellery." + +"I met him twice in the road near here yesterday," said Mrs. Clowes, +suddenly. "Perhaps he was waiting for you to come out." + +"I dare say," replied the farmer. "I shouldn't wonder but what he's +hanging about somewhere near now, unable to tear himself away." + +Mr. Bodfish wrung his hands, and his thoughts reverted instinctively to +instances in his memory in which charges of murder had been altered by +the direction of a sensible judge to manslaughter. He held his breath +for the next words. + +Mr. Negget drank a little more ale and looked at Mrs. Driver. + +[Illustration: MRS. DRIVER FELL RACK BEORE THE EMERGING FORM OF MR. +BODFISH] + +"I wonder whether you've got a morsel of bread and cheese?" he said, +slowly. "I've come over that hungry--" + +The widow and Mr. Bodfish rose simultaneously. It required not the brain +of a trained detective to know that the cheese was in the larder. The +unconscious Mrs. Driver opened the door, and then with a wild scream fell +back before the emerging form of Mr. Bodfish into the arms of Mrs. +Clowes. The glass of Mr. Negget smashed on the floor, and the farmer +himself, with every appearance of astonishment, stared at the apparition +open-mouthed. + +"Mr.--Bodfish!" he said at length, slowly. + +Mr. Bodfish, incapable of speech, glared at him ferociously. + +"Leave him alone," said Mrs. Clowes, who was ministering to her friend. +"Can't you see the man's upset at frightening her? She's coming round, +Mr. Bodfish; don't be alarmed." + +"Very good," said the farmer, who found his injured relative's gaze +somewhat trying. "I'll go, and leave him to explain to Mrs. Driver why +he was hidden in her larder. It don't seem a proper thing to me." + +"Why, you silly man," said Mrs. Clowes, gleefully, as she paused at the +door, "that don't want any explanation. Now, Mr. Bodfish, we're giving +you your chance. Mind you make the most of it, and don't be too shy." + +She walked excitedly up the road with the farmer, and bidding him +good-bye at the corner, went off hastily to spread the news. Mr. Negget +walked home soberly, and hardly staying long enough to listen to his +wife's account of the finding of the brooch between the chest of drawers +and the wall, went off to spend the evening with a friend, and ended by +making a night of it. + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Cupboard Love, 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: Cupboard Love + The Lady of the Barge and Others, Part 5. + +Author: W.W. Jacobs + +Release Date: April 22, 2004 [EBook #12125] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: US-ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK CUPBOARD LOVE *** + + + + +Produced by David Widger + + + + + +</pre> + + + +<br><br> +<center> +<img alt="cover.jpg (102K)" src="cover.jpg" height="923" width="738"> +</center> +<br><br> + + +<br><br> +<center> +<img alt="title.jpg (40K)" src="title.jpg" height="602" width="442"> +</center> +<br><br> + + + +<center> +<h1>THE LADY OF THE BARGE<br><br> +AND OTHER STORIES</h1> +<br><br> +<h2>By W. W. Jacobs</h2> +<br><br> +<h3>BOOK 5</h3> +<br><br> +</center> + +<a name="frontis"></a> +<br><br> +<center> +<img alt="frontis.jpg (80K)" src="frontis.jpg" height="742" width="503"> +</center> +<br><br> + + +<br><br><br><br> + + + + + +<br><br><hr><br><br> + + +<a name="c5"></a> +<br><br> +<center> +<h2> +CUPBOARD LOVE +</h2> +</center> +<br> + +<p>In the comfortable living-room at Negget's farm, half parlour and half +kitchen, three people sat at tea in the waning light of a November +afternoon. Conversation, which had been brisk, had languished somewhat, +owing to Mrs. Negget glancing at frequent intervals toward the door, +behind which she was convinced the servant was listening, and checking +the finest periods and the most startling suggestions with a warning +<i>'ssh!</i></p> + +<p>"Go on, uncle," she said, after one of these interruptions.</p> + +<p>"I forget where I was," said Mr. Martin Bodfish, shortly.</p> + +<p>"Under our bed," Mr. Negget reminded him.</p> + +<p>"Yes, watching," said Mrs. Negget, eagerly.</p> + +<p>It was an odd place for an ex-policeman, especially as a small legacy +added to his pension had considerably improved his social position, but +Mr. Bodfish had himself suggested it in the professional hope that the +person who had taken Mrs. Negget's gold brooch might try for further +loot. He had, indeed, suggested baiting the dressing-table with the +farmer's watch, an idea which Mr. Negget had promptly vetoed.</p> + +<p>"I can't help thinking that Mrs. Pottle knows something about it," said +Mrs. Negget, with an indignant glance at her husband.</p> + +<p>"Mrs. Pottle," said the farmer, rising slowly and taking a seat on the +oak settle built in the fireplace, "has been away from the village for +near a fortnit."</p> + +<p>"I didn't say she took it," snapped his wife. "I said I believe she +knows something about it, and so I do. She's a horrid woman. Look at +the way she encouraged her girl Looey to run after that young traveller +from Smithson's. The whole fact of the matter is, it isn't your brooch, +so you don't care."</p> + +<p>"I said—" began Mr. Negget.</p> + +<p>"I know what you said," retorted his wife, sharply, "and I wish you'd be +quiet and not interrupt uncle. Here's my uncle been in the police +twenty-five years, and you won't let him put a word in edgeways.'</p> + +<p>"My way o' looking at it," said the ex-policeman, slowly, "is different +to that o' the law; my idea is, an' always has been, that everybody is +guilty until they've proved their innocence."</p> + +<p>"It's a wonderful thing to me," said Mr. Negget in a low voice to his +pipe, "as they should come to a house with a retired policeman living in +it. Looks to me like somebody that ain't got much respect for the +police."</p> + +<p>The ex-policeman got up from the table, and taking a seat on the settle +opposite the speaker, slowly filled a long clay and took a spill from the +fireplace. His pipe lit, he turned to his niece, and slowly bade her go +over the account of her loss once more.</p> + +<p>"I missed it this morning," said Mrs. Negget, rapidly, "at ten minutes +past twelve o'clock by the clock, and half-past five by my watch which +wants looking to. I'd just put the batch of bread into the oven, and +gone upstairs and opened the box that stands on my drawers to get a +lozenge, and I missed the brooch."</p> + +<p>"Do you keep it in that box?" asked the ex-policeman, slowly.</p> + +<p>"Always," replied his niece. "I at once came down stairs and told Emma +that the brooch had been stolen. I said that I named no names, and +didn't wish to think bad of anybody, and that if I found the brooch back +in the box when I went up stairs again, I should forgive whoever took +it."</p> + +<p>"And what did Emma say?" inquired Mr. Bodfish.</p> + +<p>"Emma said a lot o' things," replied Mrs. Negget, angrily. "I'm sure by +the lot she had to say you'd ha' thought she was the missis and me the +servant. I gave her a month's notice at once, and she went straight up +stairs and sat on her box and cried."</p> + +<p>"Sat on her box?" repeated the ex-constable, impressively. "Oh!"</p> + +<p>"That's what I thought," said his niece, "but it wasn't, because I got +her off at last and searched it through and through. I never saw +anything like her clothes in all my life. There was hardly a button or a +tape on; and as for her stockings—"</p> + +<p>"She don't get much time," said Mr. Negget, slowly.</p> + +<p>"That's right; I thought you'd speak up for her," cried his wife, +shrilly.</p> + +<p>"Look here—" began Mr. Negget, laying his pipe on the seat by his side +and rising slowly.</p> + +<p>"Keep to the case in hand," said the ex-constable, waving him back to his +seat again. "Now, Lizzie."</p> + +<p>"I searched her box through and through," said his niece, "but it wasn't +there; then I came down again and had a rare good cry all to myself."</p> + +<p>"That's the best way for you to have it," remarked Mr. Negget, feelingly.</p> + +<p>Mrs. Negget's uncle instinctively motioned his niece to silence, and +holding his chin in his hand, scowled frightfully in the intensity of +thought.</p> + +<p>"See a cloo?" inquired Mr. Negget, affably.</p> + +<p>"You ought to be ashamed of yourself, George," said his wife, angrily; +"speaking to uncle when he's looking like that."</p> + +<p>Mr. Bodfish said nothing; it is doubtful whether he even heard these +remarks; but he drew a huge notebook from his pocket, and after vainly +trying to point his pencil by suction, took a knife from the table and +hastily sharpened it.</p> + +<p>"Was the brooch there last night?" he inquired.</p> + +<p>"It were," said Mr. Negget, promptly. "Lizzie made me get up just as the +owd clock were striking twelve to get her a lozenge."</p> + +<p>"It seems pretty certain that the brooch went since then," mused Mr. +Bodfish.</p> + +<p>"It would seem like it to a plain man," said Mr. Negget, guardedly.</p> + +<p>"I should like to see the box," said Mr. Bodfish.</p> + +<p>Mrs. Negget went up and fetched it and stood eyeing him eagerly as he +raised the lid and inspected the contents. It contained only a few +lozenges and some bone studs. Mr. Negget helped himself to a lozenge, +and going back to his seat, breathed peppermint.</p> + +<p>"Properly speaking, that ought not to have been touched," said the +ex-constable, regarding him with some severity.</p> + +<p>"Eh!" said the startled farmer, putting his finger to his lips.</p> + +<p>"Never mind," said the other, shaking his head. "It's too late now."</p> + +<p>"He doesn't care a bit," said Mrs. Negget, somewhat sadly. "He used to +keep buttons in that box with the lozenges until one night he gave me one +by mistake. Yes, you may laugh—I'm glad you can laugh."</p> + +<p>Mr. Negget, feeling that his mirth was certainly ill-timed, shook for +some time in a noble effort to control himself, and despairing at length, +went into the back place to recover. Sounds of blows indicative of Emma +slapping him on the back did not add to Mrs. Negget's serenity.</p> + +<p>"The point is," said the ex-constable, "could anybody have come into your +room while you was asleep and taken it?"</p> + +<p>"No," said Mrs. Negget, decisively. I'm a very poor sleeper, and I'd +have woke at once, but if a flock of elephants was to come in the room +they wouldn't wake George. He'd sleep through anything."</p> + +<p>"Except her feeling under my piller for her handkerchief," corroborated +Mr. Negget, returning to the sitting-room.</p> + +<p>Mr. Bodfish waved them to silence, and again gave way to deep thought. +Three times he took up his pencil, and laying it down again, sat and +drummed on the table with his fingers. Then he arose, and with bent head +walked slowly round and round the room until he stumbled over a stool.</p> + +<p>"Nobody came to the house this morning, I suppose?" he said at length, +resuming his seat.</p> + +<p>"Only Mrs. Driver," said his niece.</p> + +<p>"What time did she come?" inquired Mr. Bodfish.</p> + +<p>"Here! look here!" interposed Mr. Negget. "I've known Mrs. Driver +thirty year a'most."</p> + +<p>"What time did she come?" repeated the ex-constable, pitilessly.</p> + +<p>His niece shook her head. "It might have been eleven, and again it might +have been earlier," she replied. "I was out when she came."</p> + +<p>"Out!" almost shouted the other.</p> + +<p>Mrs. Negget nodded.</p> + +<p>"She was sitting in here when I came back."</p> + +<p>Her uncle looked up and glanced at the door behind which a small +staircase led to the room above.</p> + +<p>"What was to prevent Mrs. Driver going up there while you were away?" he +demanded.</p> + +<p>"I shouldn't like to think that of Mrs. Driver," said his niece, shaking +her head; "but then in these days one never knows what might happen. +Never. I've given up thinking about it. However, when I came back, Mrs. +Driver was here, sitting in that very chair you are sitting in now."</p> + +<p>Mr. Bodfish pursed up his lips and made another note. Then he took a +spill from the fireplace, and lighting a candle, went slowly and +carefully up the stairs. He found nothing on them but two caked rims of +mud, and being too busy to notice Mr. Negget's frantic signalling, called +his niece's attention to them.</p> + +<p>"What do you think of that?" he demanded, triumphantly.</p> + +<p>"Somebody's been up there," said his niece. "It isn't Emma, because she +hasn't been outside the house all day; and it can't be George, because he +promised me faithful he'd never go up there in his dirty boots."</p> + +<p>Mr. Negget coughed, and approaching the stairs, gazed with the eye of a +stranger at the relics as Mr. Bodfish hotly rebuked a suggestion of his +niece's to sweep them up.</p> + +<p>"Seems to me," said the conscience-stricken Mr. Negget, feebly, "as +they're rather large for a woman."</p> + +<p>"Mud cakes," said Mr. Bodfish, with his most professional manner; "a +small boot would pick up a lot this weather."</p> + +<p>"So it would," said Mr. Negget, and with brazen effrontery not only met +his wife's eye without quailing, but actually glanced down at her boots.</p> + +<p>Mr. Bodfish came back to his chair and ruminated. Then he looked up and +spoke.</p> + +<p>"It was missed this morning at ten minutes past twelve," he said, slowly; +"it was there last night. At eleven o'clock you came in and found Mrs. +Driver sitting in that chair."</p> + +<p>"No, the one you're in," interrupted his niece.</p> + +<p>"It don't signify," said her uncle. "Nobody else has been near the +place, and Emma's box has been searched.</p> + +<p>"Thoroughly searched," testified Mrs. Negget.</p> + +<p>"Now the point is, what did Mrs. Driver come for this morning?" resumed +the ex-constable. "Did she come—"</p> + +<p>He broke off and eyed with dignified surprise a fine piece of wireless +telegraphy between husband and wife. It appeared that Mr. Negget sent +off a humorous message with his left eye, the right being for some reason +closed, to which Mrs. Negget replied with a series of frowns and staccato +shakes of the head, which her husband found easily translatable. Under +the austere stare of Mr. Bodfish their faces at once regained their +wonted calm, and the ex-constable in a somewhat offended manner resumed +his inquiries.</p> + +<p>"Mrs. Driver has been here a good bit lately," he remarked, slowly.</p> + +<p>Mr. Negget's eyes watered, and his mouth worked piteously.</p> + +<p>"If you can't behave yourself, George—began began his wife, fiercely.</p> + +<p>"What is the matter?" demanded Mr. Bodfish. "I'm not aware that I've +said anything to be laughed at."</p> + +<p>"No more you have, uncle," retorted his niece; "only George is such a +stupid. He's got an idea in his silly head that Mrs. Driver—But it's +all nonsense, of course."</p> + +<p>"I've merely got a bit of an idea that it's a wedding-ring, not a brooch, +Mrs. Driver is after," said the farmer to the perplexed constable.</p> + +<p>Mr. Bodfish looked from one to the other. "But you always keep yours on, +Lizzie, don't you?" he asked.</p> + +<p>"Yes, of course," replied his niece, hurriedly; "but George has always +got such strange ideas. Don't take no notice of him."</p> + +<p>Her uncle sat back in his chair, his face still wrinkled perplexedly; +then the wrinkles vanished suddenly, chased away by a huge glow, and he +rose wrathfully and towered over the match-making Mr. Negget. "How dare +you?" he gasped.</p> + +<p>Mr. Negget made no reply, but in a cowardly fashion jerked his thumb +toward his wife.</p> + +<p>"Oh! George! How can you say so?" said the latter.</p> + +<p>"I should never ha' thought of it by myself," said the farmer; "but I +think they'd make a very nice couple, and I'm sure Mrs. Driver thinks +so."</p> + +<p>The ex-constable sat down in wrathful confusion, and taking up his +notebook again, watched over the top of it the silent charges and +countercharges of his niece and her husband.</p> + +<p>"If I put my finger on the culprit," he asked at length, turning to his +niece, "what do you wish done to her?"</p> + +<p>Mrs. Negget regarded him with an expression which contained all the +Christian virtues rolled into one.</p> + +<p>"Nothing," she said, softly. "I only want my brooch back."</p> + +<p>The ex-constable shook his head at this leniency.</p> + +<p>"Well, do as you please," he said, slowly. "In the first place, I want +you to ask Mrs. Driver here to tea to-morrow—oh, I don't mind Negget's +ridiculous ideas—pity he hasn't got something better to think of; if +she's guilty, I'll soon find it out. I'll play with her like a cat with +a mouse. I'll make her convict herself."</p> + +<p>"Look here!" said Mr. Negget, with sudden vigour. "I won't have it. +I won't have no woman asked here to tea to be got at like that. There's +only my friends comes here to tea, and if any friend stole anything o' +mine, I'd be one o' the first to hush it up."</p> + +<p>"If they were all like you, George," said his wife, angrily, "where would +the law be?"</p> + +<p>"Or the police?" demanded Mr. Bodfish, staring at him.</p> + +<p>"I won't have it!" repeated the farmer, loudly. "I'm the law here, and +I'm the police here. That little tiny bit o' dirt was off my boots, I +dare say. I don't care if it was."</p> + +<p>"Very good," said Mr. Bodfish, turning to his indignant niece; "if he +likes to look at it that way, there's nothing more to be said. I only +wanted to get your brooch back for you, that's all; but if he's against +it—"</p> + +<p>"I'm against your asking Mrs. Driver here to my house to be got at," said +the farmer.</p> + +<p>"O' course if you can find out who took the brooch, and get it back again +anyway, that's another matter."</p> + +<p>Mr. Bodfish leaned over the table toward his niece.</p> + +<p>"If I get an opportunity, I'll search her cottage," he said, in a low +voice. "Strictly speaking, it ain't quite a legal thing to do, o course, +but many o' the finest pieces of detective work have been done by +breaking the law. If she's a kleptomaniac, it's very likely lying about +somewhere in the house."</p> + +<p>He eyed Mr. Negget closely, as though half expecting another outburst, +but none being forthcoming, sat back in his chair again and smoked in +silence, while Mrs. Negget, with a carpet-brush which almost spoke, swept +the pieces of dried mud from the stairs.</p> + +<p>Mr. Negget was the last to go to bed that night, and finishing his pipe +over the dying fire, sat for some time in deep thought. He had from the +first raised objections to the presence of Mr. Bodfish at the farm, but +family affection, coupled with an idea of testamentary benefits, had so +wrought with his wife that he had allowed her to have her own way. Now +he half fancied that he saw a chance of getting rid of him. If he could +only enable the widow to catch him searching her house, it was highly +probable that the ex-constable would find the village somewhat too hot to +hold him. He gave his right leg a congratulatory slap as he thought of +it, and knocking the ashes from his pipe, went slowly up to bed.</p> + +<p>He was so amiable next morning that Mr. Bodfish, who was trying to +explain to Mrs. Negget the difference between theft and kleptomania, +spoke before him freely. The ex-constable defined kleptomania as a sort +of amiable weakness found chiefly among the upper circles, and cited the +case of a lady of title whose love of diamonds, combined with great +hospitality, was a source of much embarrassment to her guests.</p> + +<p>For the whole of that day Mr. Bodfish hung about in the neighbourhood of +the widow's cottage, but in vain, and it would be hard to say whether he +or Mr. Negget, who had been discreetly shadowing him, felt the +disappointment most. On the day following, however, the ex-constable +from a distant hedge saw a friend of the widow's enter the cottage, and +a little later both ladies emerged and walked up the road.</p> + +<p>He watched them turn the corner, and then, with a cautious glance round, +which failed, however, to discover Mr. Negget, the ex-constable strolled +casually in the direction of the cottage, and approaching it from the +rear, turned the handle of the door and slipped in.</p> + +<p>He searched the parlour hastily, and then, after a glance from the +window, ventured up stairs. And he was in the thick of his self-imposed +task when his graceless nephew by marriage, who had met Mrs. Driver and +referred pathetically to a raging thirst which he had hoped to have +quenched with some of her home-brewed, brought the ladies hastily back +again.</p> + +<p>"I'll go round the back way," said the wily Negget as they approached the +cottage. "I just want to have a look at that pig of yours."</p> + +<p>He reached the back door at the same time as Mr. Bodfish, and placing his +legs apart, held it firmly against the frantic efforts of the exconstable. +The struggle ceased suddenly, and the door opened easily just as Mrs. +Driver and her friend appeared in the front room, and the farmer, with a +keen glance at the door of the larder which had just closed, took a chair +while his hostess drew a glass of beer from the barrel in the kitchen.</p> + +<p>Mr. Negget drank gratefully and praised the brew. From beer the +conversation turned naturally to the police, and from the police to the +listening Mr. Bodfish, who was economizing space by sitting on the bread- +pan, and trembling with agitation.</p> + +<p>"He's a lonely man," said Negget, shaking his head and glancing from the +corner of his eye at the door of the larder. In his wildest dreams he +had not imagined so choice a position, and he resolved to give full play +to an idea which suddenly occurred to him.</p> + +<p>"I dare say," said Mrs. Driver, carelessly, conscious that her friend was +watching her.</p> + +<p>"And the heart of a little child," said Negget; "you wouldn't believe how +simple he is."</p> + +<p>Mrs. Clowes said that it did him credit, but, speaking for herself, she +hadn't noticed it.</p> + +<p>"He was talking about you night before last," said Negget, turning to his +hostess; "not that that's anything fresh. He always is talking about you +nowadays."</p> + +<p>The widow coughed confusedly and told him not to be foolish.</p> + +<p>"Ask my wife," said the farmer, impressively; "they were talking about +you for hours. He's a very shy man is my wife's uncle, but you should +see his face change when your name's mentioned."</p> + +<p>As a matter of fact, Mr. Bodfish's face was at that very moment taking on +a deeper shade of crimson.</p> + +<p>"Everything you do seems to interest him," continued the farmer, +disregarding Mrs. Driver's manifest distress; "he was asking Lizzie about +your calling on Monday; how long you stayed, and where you sat; and after +she'd told him, I'm blest if he didn't go and sit in the same chair!"</p> + +<p>This romantic setting to a perfectly casual action on the part of Mr. +Bodfish affected the widow visibly, but its effect on the ex-constable +nearly upset the bread-pan.</p> + +<p>"But here," continued Mr. Negget, with another glance at the larder, "he +might go on like that for years. He's a wunnerful shy man—big, and +gentle, and shy. He wanted Lizzie to ask you to tea yesterday."</p> + +<p>"Now, Mr. Negget," said the blushing widow. "Do be quiet."</p> + +<p>"Fact," replied the farmer; "solemn fact, I assure you. And he asked her +whether you were fond of jewellery."</p> + +<p>"I met him twice in the road near here yesterday," said Mrs. Clowes, +suddenly. "Perhaps he was waiting for you to come out."</p> + +<p>"I dare say," replied the farmer. "I shouldn't wonder but what he's +hanging about somewhere near now, unable to tear himself away."</p> + +<p>Mr. Bodfish wrung his hands, and his thoughts reverted instinctively to +instances in his memory in which charges of murder had been altered by +the direction of a sensible judge to manslaughter. He held his breath +for the next words.</p> + +<p>Mr. Negget drank a little more ale and looked at Mrs. Driver.</p> + + + +<p>"I wonder whether you've got a morsel of bread and cheese?" he said, +slowly. "I've come over that hungry—"</p> + +<a name="003"></a> +<br><br> +<center> +<img alt="003.jpg (79K)" src="003.jpg" height="727" width="505"> +</center> +<br><br> + + +<p>The widow and Mr. Bodfish rose simultaneously. It required not the brain +of a trained detective to know that the cheese was in the larder. The +unconscious Mrs. Driver opened the door, and then with a wild scream fell +back before the emerging form of Mr. Bodfish into the arms of Mrs. +Clowes. The glass of Mr. Negget smashed on the floor, and the farmer +himself, with every appearance of astonishment, stared at the apparition +open-mouthed.</p> + +<p>"Mr.—Bodfish!" he said at length, slowly.</p> + +<p>Mr. Bodfish, incapable of speech, glared at him ferociously.</p> + +<p>"Leave him alone," said Mrs. Clowes, who was ministering to her friend. +"Can't you see the man's upset at frightening her? She's coming round, +Mr. Bodfish; don't be alarmed."</p> + +<p>"Very good," said the farmer, who found his injured relative's gaze +somewhat trying. "I'll go, and leave him to explain to Mrs. Driver why +he was hidden in her larder. It don't seem a proper thing to me."</p> + +<p>"Why, you silly man," said Mrs. Clowes, gleefully, as she paused at the +door, "that don't want any explanation. Now, Mr. Bodfish, we're giving +you your chance. Mind you make the most of it, and don't be too shy."</p> + +<p>She walked excitedly up the road with the farmer, and bidding him +good-bye at the corner, went off hastily to spread the news. Mr. Negget +walked home soberly, and hardly staying long enough to listen to his +wife's account of the finding of the brooch between the chest of drawers +and the wall, went off to spend the evening with a friend, and ended by +making a night of it.</p> + + + + + + + + + + + + + +<pre> + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Cupboard Love, 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: Cupboard Love + The Lady of the Barge and Others, Part 5. + +Author: W.W. Jacobs + +Release Date: April 22, 2004 [EBook #12125] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK CUPBOARD LOVE *** + + + + +Produced by David Widger + + + + +THE LADY OF THE BARGE + +AND OTHER STORIES + +By W. W. Jacobs + + + + +CUPBOARD LOVE + + +In the comfortable living-room at Negget's farm, half parlour and half +kitchen, three people sat at tea in the waning light of a November +afternoon. Conversation, which had been brisk, had languished somewhat, +owing to Mrs. Negget glancing at frequent intervals toward the door, +behind which she was convinced the servant was listening, and checking +the finest periods and the most startling suggestions with a warning +_'ssh!_ + +"Go on, uncle," she said, after one of these interruptions. + +"I forget where I was," said Mr. Martin Bodfish, shortly. + +"Under our bed," Mr. Negget reminded him. + +"Yes, watching," said Mrs. Negget, eagerly. + +It was an odd place for an ex-policeman, especially as a small legacy +added to his pension had considerably improved his social position, but +Mr. Bodfish had himself suggested it in the professional hope that the +person who had taken Mrs. Negget's gold brooch might try for further +loot. He had, indeed, suggested baiting the dressing-table with the +farmer's watch, an idea which Mr. Negget had promptly vetoed. + +"I can't help thinking that Mrs. Pottle knows something about it," said +Mrs. Negget, with an indignant glance at her husband. + +"Mrs. Pottle," said the farmer, rising slowly and taking a seat on the +oak settle built in the fireplace, "has been away from the village for +near a fortnit." + +"I didn't say she took it," snapped his wife. "I said I believe she +knows something about it, and so I do. She's a horrid woman. Look at +the way she encouraged her girl Looey to run after that young traveller +from Smithson's. The whole fact of the matter is, it isn't your brooch, +so you don't care." + +"I said--" began Mr. Negget. + +"I know what you said," retorted his wife, sharply, "and I wish you'd be +quiet and not interrupt uncle. Here's my uncle been in the police +twenty-five years, and you won't let him put a word in edgeways.' + +"My way o' looking at it," said the ex-policeman, slowly, "is different +to that o' the law; my idea is, an' always has been, that everybody is +guilty until they've proved their innocence." + +"It's a wonderful thing to me," said Mr. Negget in a low voice to his +pipe, "as they should come to a house with a retired policeman living in +it. Looks to me like somebody that ain't got much respect for the +police." + +The ex-policeman got up from the table, and taking a seat on the settle +opposite the speaker, slowly filled a long clay and took a spill from the +fireplace. His pipe lit, he turned to his niece, and slowly bade her go +over the account of her loss once more. + +"I missed it this morning," said Mrs. Negget, rapidly, "at ten minutes +past twelve o'clock by the clock, and half-past five by my watch which +wants looking to. I'd just put the batch of bread into the oven, and +gone upstairs and opened the box that stands on my drawers to get a +lozenge, and I missed the brooch." + +"Do you keep it in that box?" asked the ex-policeman, slowly. + +"Always," replied his niece. "I at once came down stairs and told Emma +that the brooch had been stolen. I said that I named no names, and +didn't wish to think bad of anybody, and that if I found the brooch back +in the box when I went up stairs again, I should forgive whoever took +it." + +"And what did Emma say?" inquired Mr. Bodfish. + +"Emma said a lot o' things," replied Mrs. Negget, angrily. "I'm sure by +the lot she had to say you'd ha' thought she was the missis and me the +servant. I gave her a month's notice at once, and she went straight up +stairs and sat on her box and cried." + +"Sat on her box?" repeated the ex-constable, impressively. "Oh!" + +"That's what I thought," said his niece, "but it wasn't, because I got +her off at last and searched it through and through. I never saw +anything like her clothes in all my life. There was hardly a button or a +tape on; and as for her stockings--" + +"She don't get much time," said Mr. Negget, slowly. + +"That's right; I thought you'd speak up for her," cried his wife, +shrilly. + +"Look here--" began Mr. Negget, laying his pipe on the seat by his side +and rising slowly. + +"Keep to the case in hand," said the ex-constable, waving him back to his +seat again. "Now, Lizzie." + +"I searched her box through and through," said his niece, "but it wasn't +there; then I came down again and had a rare good cry all to myself." + +"That's the best way for you to have it," remarked Mr. Negget, feelingly. + +Mrs. Negget's uncle instinctively motioned his niece to silence, and +holding his chin in his hand, scowled frightfully in the intensity of +thought. + +"See a cloo?" inquired Mr. Negget, affably. + +"You ought to be ashamed of yourself, George," said his wife, angrily; +"speaking to uncle when he's looking like that." + +Mr. Bodfish said nothing; it is doubtful whether he even heard these +remarks; but he drew a huge notebook from his pocket, and after vainly +trying to point his pencil by suction, took a knife from the table and +hastily sharpened it. + +"Was the brooch there last night?" he inquired. + +"It were," said Mr. Negget, promptly. "Lizzie made me get up just as the +owd clock were striking twelve to get her a lozenge." + +"It seems pretty certain that the brooch went since then," mused Mr. +Bodfish. + +"It would seem like it to a plain man," said Mr. Negget, guardedly. + +"I should like to see the box," said Mr. Bodfish. + +Mrs. Negget went up and fetched it and stood eyeing him eagerly as he +raised the lid and inspected the contents. It contained only a few +lozenges and some bone studs. Mr. Negget helped himself to a lozenge, +and going back to his seat, breathed peppermint. + +"Properly speaking, that ought not to have been touched," said the +ex-constable, regarding him with some severity. + +"Eh!" said the startled farmer, putting his finger to his lips. + +"Never mind," said the other, shaking his head. "It's too late now." + +"He doesn't care a bit," said Mrs. Negget, somewhat sadly. "He used to +keep buttons in that box with the lozenges until one night he gave me one +by mistake. Yes, you may laugh--I'm glad you can laugh." + +Mr. Negget, feeling that his mirth was certainly ill-timed, shook for +some time in a noble effort to control himself, and despairing at length, +went into the back place to recover. Sounds of blows indicative of Emma +slapping him on the back did not add to Mrs. Negget's serenity. + +"The point is," said the ex-constable, "could anybody have come into your +room while you was asleep and taken it?" + +"No," said Mrs. Negget, decisively. I'm a very poor sleeper, and I'd +have woke at once, but if a flock of elephants was to come in the room +they wouldn't wake George. He'd sleep through anything." + +"Except her feeling under my piller for her handkerchief," corroborated +Mr. Negget, returning to the sitting-room. + +Mr. Bodfish waved them to silence, and again gave way to deep thought. +Three times he took up his pencil, and laying it down again, sat and +drummed on the table with his fingers. Then he arose, and with bent head +walked slowly round and round the room until he stumbled over a stool. + +"Nobody came to the house this morning, I suppose?" he said at length, +resuming his seat. + +"Only Mrs. Driver," said his niece. + +"What time did she come?" inquired Mr. Bodfish. + +"Here! look here!" interposed Mr. Negget. "I've known Mrs. Driver +thirty year a'most." + +"What time did she come?" repeated the ex-constable, pitilessly. + +His niece shook her head. "It might have been eleven, and again it might +have been earlier," she replied. "I was out when she came." + +"Out!" almost shouted the other. + +Mrs. Negget nodded. + +"She was sitting in here when I came back." + +Her uncle looked up and glanced at the door behind which a small +staircase led to the room above. + +"What was to prevent Mrs. Driver going up there while you were away?" he +demanded. + +"I shouldn't like to think that of Mrs. Driver," said his niece, shaking +her head; "but then in these days one never knows what might happen. +Never. I've given up thinking about it. However, when I came back, Mrs. +Driver was here, sitting in that very chair you are sitting in now." + +Mr. Bodfish pursed up his lips and made another note. Then he took a +spill from the fireplace, and lighting a candle, went slowly and +carefully up the stairs. He found nothing on them but two caked rims of +mud, and being too busy to notice Mr. Negget's frantic signalling, called +his niece's attention to them. + +"What do you think of that?" he demanded, triumphantly. + +"Somebody's been up there," said his niece. "It isn't Emma, because she +hasn't been outside the house all day; and it can't be George, because he +promised me faithful he'd never go up there in his dirty boots." + +Mr. Negget coughed, and approaching the stairs, gazed with the eye of a +stranger at the relics as Mr. Bodfish hotly rebuked a suggestion of his +niece's to sweep them up. + +"Seems to me," said the conscience-stricken Mr. Negget, feebly, "as +they're rather large for a woman." + +"Mud cakes," said Mr. Bodfish, with his most professional manner; "a +small boot would pick up a lot this weather." + +"So it would," said Mr. Negget, and with brazen effrontery not only met +his wife's eye without quailing, but actually glanced down at her boots. + +Mr. Bodfish came back to his chair and ruminated. Then he looked up and +spoke. + +"It was missed this morning at ten minutes past twelve," he said, slowly; +"it was there last night. At eleven o'clock you came in and found Mrs. +Driver sitting in that chair." + +"No, the one you're in," interrupted his niece. + +"It don't signify," said her uncle. "Nobody else has been near the +place, and Emma's box has been searched. + +"Thoroughly searched," testified Mrs. Negget. + +"Now the point is, what did Mrs. Driver come for this morning?" resumed +the ex-constable. "Did she come--" + +He broke off and eyed with dignified surprise a fine piece of wireless +telegraphy between husband and wife. It appeared that Mr. Negget sent +off a humorous message with his left eye, the right being for some reason +closed, to which Mrs. Negget replied with a series of frowns and staccato +shakes of the head, which her husband found easily translatable. Under +the austere stare of Mr. Bodfish their faces at once regained their +wonted calm, and the ex-constable in a somewhat offended manner resumed +his inquiries. + +"Mrs. Driver has been here a good bit lately," he remarked, slowly. + +Mr. Negget's eyes watered, and his mouth worked piteously. + +"If you can't behave yourself, George--began began his wife, fiercely. + +"What is the matter?" demanded Mr. Bodfish. "I'm not aware that I've +said anything to be laughed at." + +"No more you have, uncle," retorted his niece; "only George is such a +stupid. He's got an idea in his silly head that Mrs. Driver--But it's +all nonsense, of course." + +"I've merely got a bit of an idea that it's a wedding-ring, not a brooch, +Mrs. Driver is after," said the farmer to the perplexed constable. + +Mr. Bodfish looked from one to the other. "But you always keep yours on, +Lizzie, don't you?" he asked. + +"Yes, of course," replied his niece, hurriedly; "but George has always +got such strange ideas. Don't take no notice of him." + +Her uncle sat back in his chair, his face still wrinkled perplexedly; +then the wrinkles vanished suddenly, chased away by a huge glow, and he +rose wrathfully and towered over the match-making Mr. Negget. "How dare +you?" he gasped. + +Mr. Negget made no reply, but in a cowardly fashion jerked his thumb +toward his wife. + +"Oh! George! How can you say so?" said the latter. + +"I should never ha' thought of it by myself," said the farmer; "but I +think they'd make a very nice couple, and I'm sure Mrs. Driver thinks +so." + +The ex-constable sat down in wrathful confusion, and taking up his +notebook again, watched over the top of it the silent charges and +countercharges of his niece and her husband. + +"If I put my finger on the culprit," he asked at length, turning to his +niece, "what do you wish done to her?" + +Mrs. Negget regarded him with an expression which contained all the +Christian virtues rolled into one. + +"Nothing," she said, softly. "I only want my brooch back." + +The ex-constable shook his head at this leniency. + +"Well, do as you please," he said, slowly. "In the first place, I want +you to ask Mrs. Driver here to tea to-morrow--oh, I don't mind Negget's +ridiculous ideas--pity he hasn't got something better to think of; if +she's guilty, I'll soon find it out. I'll play with her like a cat with +a mouse. I'll make her convict herself." + +"Look here!" said Mr. Negget, with sudden vigour. "I won't have it. +I won't have no woman asked here to tea to be got at like that. There's +only my friends comes here to tea, and if any friend stole anything o' +mine, I'd be one o' the first to hush it up." + +"If they were all like you, George," said his wife, angrily, "where would +the law be?" + +"Or the police?" demanded Mr. Bodfish, staring at him. + +"I won't have it!" repeated the farmer, loudly. "I'm the law here, and +I'm the police here. That little tiny bit o' dirt was off my boots, I +dare say. I don't care if it was." + +"Very good," said Mr. Bodfish, turning to his indignant niece; "if he +likes to look at it that way, there's nothing more to be said. I only +wanted to get your brooch back for you, that's all; but if he's against +it--" + +"I'm against your asking Mrs. Driver here to my house to be got at," said +the farmer. + +"O' course if you can find out who took the brooch, and get it back again +anyway, that's another matter." + +Mr. Bodfish leaned over the table toward his niece. + +"If I get an opportunity, I'll search her cottage," he said, in a low +voice. "Strictly speaking, it ain't quite a legal thing to do, o course, +but many o' the finest pieces of detective work have been done by +breaking the law. If she's a kleptomaniac, it's very likely lying about +somewhere in the house." + +He eyed Mr. Negget closely, as though half expecting another outburst, +but none being forthcoming, sat back in his chair again and smoked in +silence, while Mrs. Negget, with a carpet-brush which almost spoke, swept +the pieces of dried mud from the stairs. + +Mr. Negget was the last to go to bed that night, and finishing his pipe +over the dying fire, sat for some time in deep thought. He had from the +first raised objections to the presence of Mr. Bodfish at the farm, but +family affection, coupled with an idea of testamentary benefits, had so +wrought with his wife that he had allowed her to have her own way. Now +he half fancied that he saw a chance of getting rid of him. If he could +only enable the widow to catch him searching her house, it was highly +probable that the ex-constable would find the village somewhat too hot to +hold him. He gave his right leg a congratulatory slap as he thought of +it, and knocking the ashes from his pipe, went slowly up to bed. + +He was so amiable next morning that Mr. Bodfish, who was trying to +explain to Mrs. Negget the difference between theft and kleptomania, +spoke before him freely. The ex-constable defined kleptomania as a sort +of amiable weakness found chiefly among the upper circles, and cited the +case of a lady of title whose love of diamonds, combined with great +hospitality, was a source of much embarrassment to her guests. + +For the whole of that day Mr. Bodfish hung about in the neighbourhood of +the widow's cottage, but in vain, and it would be hard to say whether he +or Mr. Negget, who had been discreetly shadowing him, felt the +disappointment most. On the day following, however, the ex-constable +from a distant hedge saw a friend of the widow's enter the cottage, and +a little later both ladies emerged and walked up the road. + +He watched them turn the corner, and then, with a cautious glance round, +which failed, however, to discover Mr. Negget, the ex-constable strolled +casually in the direction of the cottage, and approaching it from the +rear, turned the handle of the door and slipped in. + +He searched the parlour hastily, and then, after a glance from the +window, ventured up stairs. And he was in the thick of his self-imposed +task when his graceless nephew by marriage, who had met Mrs. Driver and +referred pathetically to a raging thirst which he had hoped to have +quenched with some of her home-brewed, brought the ladies hastily back +again. + +"I'll go round the back way," said the wily Negget as they approached the +cottage. "I just want to have a look at that pig of yours." + +He reached the back door at the same time as Mr. Bodfish, and placing his +legs apart, held it firmly against the frantic efforts of the exconstable. +The struggle ceased suddenly, and the door opened easily just as Mrs. +Driver and her friend appeared in the front room, and the farmer, with a +keen glance at the door of the larder which had just closed, took a chair +while his hostess drew a glass of beer from the barrel in the kitchen. + +Mr. Negget drank gratefully and praised the brew. From beer the +conversation turned naturally to the police, and from the police to the +listening Mr. Bodfish, who was economizing space by sitting on the bread- +pan, and trembling with agitation. + +"He's a lonely man," said Negget, shaking his head and glancing from the +corner of his eye at the door of the larder. In his wildest dreams he +had not imagined so choice a position, and he resolved to give full play +to an idea which suddenly occurred to him. + +"I dare say," said Mrs. Driver, carelessly, conscious that her friend was +watching her. + +"And the heart of a little child," said Negget; "you wouldn't believe how +simple he is." + +Mrs. Clowes said that it did him credit, but, speaking for herself, she +hadn't noticed it. + +"He was talking about you night before last," said Negget, turning to his +hostess; "not that that's anything fresh. He always is talking about you +nowadays." + +The widow coughed confusedly and told him not to be foolish. + +"Ask my wife," said the farmer, impressively; "they were talking about +you for hours. He's a very shy man is my wife's uncle, but you should +see his face change when your name's mentioned." + +As a matter of fact, Mr. Bodfish's face was at that very moment taking on +a deeper shade of crimson. + +"Everything you do seems to interest him," continued the farmer, +disregarding Mrs. Driver's manifest distress; "he was asking Lizzie about +your calling on Monday; how long you stayed, and where you sat; and after +she'd told him, I'm blest if he didn't go and sit in the same chair!" + +This romantic setting to a perfectly casual action on the part of Mr. +Bodfish affected the widow visibly, but its effect on the ex-constable +nearly upset the bread-pan. + +"But here," continued Mr. Negget, with another glance at the larder, "he +might go on like that for years. He's a wunnerful shy man--big, and +gentle, and shy. He wanted Lizzie to ask you to tea yesterday." + +"Now, Mr. Negget," said the blushing widow. "Do be quiet." + +"Fact," replied the farmer; "solemn fact, I assure you. And he asked her +whether you were fond of jewellery." + +"I met him twice in the road near here yesterday," said Mrs. Clowes, +suddenly. "Perhaps he was waiting for you to come out." + +"I dare say," replied the farmer. "I shouldn't wonder but what he's +hanging about somewhere near now, unable to tear himself away." + +Mr. Bodfish wrung his hands, and his thoughts reverted instinctively to +instances in his memory in which charges of murder had been altered by +the direction of a sensible judge to manslaughter. He held his breath +for the next words. + +Mr. Negget drank a little more ale and looked at Mrs. Driver. + +[Illustration: MRS. DRIVER FELL RACK BEORE THE EMERGING FORM OF MR. +BODFISH] + +"I wonder whether you've got a morsel of bread and cheese?" he said, +slowly. "I've come over that hungry--" + +The widow and Mr. Bodfish rose simultaneously. It required not the brain +of a trained detective to know that the cheese was in the larder. The +unconscious Mrs. Driver opened the door, and then with a wild scream fell +back before the emerging form of Mr. Bodfish into the arms of Mrs. +Clowes. The glass of Mr. Negget smashed on the floor, and the farmer +himself, with every appearance of astonishment, stared at the apparition +open-mouthed. + +"Mr.--Bodfish!" he said at length, slowly. + +Mr. Bodfish, incapable of speech, glared at him ferociously. + +"Leave him alone," said Mrs. Clowes, who was ministering to her friend. +"Can't you see the man's upset at frightening her? She's coming round, +Mr. Bodfish; don't be alarmed." + +"Very good," said the farmer, who found his injured relative's gaze +somewhat trying. "I'll go, and leave him to explain to Mrs. Driver why +he was hidden in her larder. It don't seem a proper thing to me." + +"Why, you silly man," said Mrs. Clowes, gleefully, as she paused at the +door, "that don't want any explanation. Now, Mr. Bodfish, we're giving +you your chance. Mind you make the most of it, and don't be too shy." + +She walked excitedly up the road with the farmer, and bidding him +good-bye at the corner, went off hastily to spread the news. Mr. Negget +walked home soberly, and hardly staying long enough to listen to his +wife's account of the finding of the brooch between the chest of drawers +and the wall, went off to spend the evening with a friend, and ended by +making a night of it. + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Cupboard Love, by W.W. 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