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+Master Humphrey's Clock
+
+by Charles Dickens
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I - MASTER HUMPHREY, FROM HIS CLOCK-SIDE IN THE CHIMNEY
+CORNER
+
+
+
+THE reader must not expect to know where I live. At present, it is
+true, my abode may be a question of little or no import to anybody;
+but if I should carry my readers with me, as I hope to do, and
+there should spring up between them and me feelings of homely
+affection and regard attaching something of interest to matters
+ever so slightly connected with my fortunes or my speculations,
+even my place of residence might one day have a kind of charm for
+them. Bearing this possible contingency in mind, I wish them to
+understand, in the outset, that they must never expect to know it.
+
+I am not a churlish old man. Friendless I can never be, for all
+mankind are my kindred, and I am on ill terms with no one member of
+my great family. But for many years I have led a lonely, solitary
+life; - what wound I sought to heal, what sorrow to forget,
+originally, matters not now; it is sufficient that retirement has
+become a habit with me, and that I am unwilling to break the spell
+which for so long a time has shed its quiet influence upon my home
+and heart.
+
+I live in a venerable suburb of London, in an old house which in
+bygone days was a famous resort for merry roysterers and peerless
+ladies, long since departed. It is a silent, shady place, with a
+paved courtyard so full of echoes, that sometimes I am tempted to
+believe that faint responses to the noises of old times linger
+there yet, and that these ghosts of sound haunt my footsteps as I
+pace it up and down. I am the more confirmed in this belief,
+because, of late years, the echoes that attend my walks have been
+less loud and marked than they were wont to be; and it is
+pleasanter to imagine in them the rustling of silk brocade, and the
+light step of some lovely girl, than to recognise in their altered
+note the failing tread of an old man.
+
+Those who like to read of brilliant rooms and gorgeous furniture
+would derive but little pleasure from a minute description of my
+simple dwelling. It is dear to me for the same reason that they
+would hold it in slight regard. Its worm-eaten doors, and low
+ceilings crossed by clumsy beams; its walls of wainscot, dark
+stairs, and gaping closets; its small chambers, communicating with
+each other by winding passages or narrow steps; its many nooks,
+scarce larger than its corner-cupboards; its very dust and dulness,
+are all dear to me. The moth and spider are my constant tenants;
+for in my house the one basks in his long sleep, and the other
+plies his busy loom secure and undisturbed. I have a pleasure in
+thinking on a summer's day how many butterflies have sprung for the
+first time into light and sunshine from some dark corner of these
+old walls.
+
+When I first came to live here, which was many years ago, the
+neighbours were curious to know who I was, and whence I came, and
+why I lived so much alone. As time went on, and they still
+remained unsatisfied on these points, I became the centre of a
+popular ferment, extending for half a mile round, and in one
+direction for a full mile. Various rumours were circulated to my
+prejudice. I was a spy, an infidel, a conjurer, a kidnapper of
+children, a refugee, a priest, a monster. Mothers caught up their
+infants and ran into their houses as I passed; men eyed me
+spitefully, and muttered threats and curses. I was the object of
+suspicion and distrust - ay, of downright hatred too.
+
+But when in course of time they found I did no harm, but, on the
+contrary, inclined towards them despite their unjust usage, they
+began to relent. I found my footsteps no longer dogged, as they
+had often been before, and observed that the women and children no
+longer retreated, but would stand and gaze at me as I passed their
+doors. I took this for a good omen, and waited patiently for
+better times. By degrees I began to make friends among these
+humble folks; and though they were yet shy of speaking, would give
+them 'good day,' and so pass on. In a little time, those whom I
+had thus accosted would make a point of coming to their doors and
+windows at the usual hour, and nod or courtesy to me; children,
+too, came timidly within my reach, and ran away quite scared when I
+patted their heads and bade them be good at school. These little
+people soon grew more familiar. From exchanging mere words of
+course with my older neighbours, I gradually became their friend
+and adviser, the depositary of their cares and sorrows, and
+sometimes, it may be, the reliever, in my small way, of their
+distresses. And now I never walk abroad but pleasant recognitions
+and smiling faces wait on Master Humphrey.
+
+It was a whim of mine, perhaps as a whet to the curiosity of my
+neighbours, and a kind of retaliation upon them for their
+suspicions - it was, I say, a whim of mine, when I first took up my
+abode in this place, to acknowledge no other name than Humphrey.
+With my detractors, I was Ugly Humphrey. When I began to convert
+them into friends, I was Mr. Humphrey and Old Mr. Humphrey. At
+length I settled down into plain Master Humphrey, which was
+understood to be the title most pleasant to my ear; and so
+completely a matter of course has it become, that sometimes when I
+am taking my morning walk in my little courtyard, I overhear my
+barber - who has a profound respect for me, and would not, I am
+sure, abridge my honours for the world - holding forth on the other
+side of the wall, touching the state of 'Master Humphrey's' health,
+and communicating to some friend the substance of the conversation
+that he and Master Humphrey have had together in the course of the
+shaving which he has just concluded.
+
+That I may not make acquaintance with my readers under false
+pretences, or give them cause to complain hereafter that I have
+withheld any matter which it was essential for them to have learnt
+at first, I wish them to know - and I smile sorrowfully to think
+that the time has been when the confession would have given me pain
+- that I am a misshapen, deformed old man.
+
+I have never been made a misanthrope by this cause. I have never
+been stung by any insult, nor wounded by any jest upon my crooked
+figure. As a child I was melancholy and timid, but that was
+because the gentle consideration paid to my misfortune sunk deep
+into my spirit and made me sad, even in those early days. I was
+but a very young creature when my poor mother died, and yet I
+remember that often when I hung around her neck, and oftener still
+when I played about the room before her, she would catch me to her
+bosom, and bursting into tears, would soothe me with every term of
+fondness and affection. God knows I was a happy child at those
+times, - happy to nestle in her breast, - happy to weep when she
+did, - happy in not knowing why.
+
+These occasions are so strongly impressed upon my memory, that they
+seem to have occupied whole years. I had numbered very, very few
+when they ceased for ever, but before then their meaning had been
+revealed to me.
+
+I do not know whether all children are imbued with a quick
+perception of childish grace and beauty, and a strong love for it,
+but I was. I had no thought that I remember, either that I
+possessed it myself or that I lacked it, but I admired it with an
+intensity that I cannot describe. A little knot of playmates -
+they must have been beautiful, for I see them now - were clustered
+one day round my mother's knee in eager admiration of some picture
+representing a group of infant angels, which she held in her hand.
+Whose the picture was, whether it was familiar to me or otherwise,
+or how all the children came to be there, I forget; I have some dim
+thought it was my birthday, but the beginning of my recollection is
+that we were all together in a garden, and it was summer weather, -
+I am sure of that, for one of the little girls had roses in her
+sash. There were many lovely angels in this picture, and I
+remember the fancy coming upon me to point out which of them
+represented each child there, and that when I had gone through my
+companions, I stopped and hesitated, wondering which was most like
+me. I remember the children looking at each other, and my turning
+red and hot, and their crowding round to kiss me, saying that they
+loved me all the same; and then, and when the old sorrow came into
+my dear mother's mild and tender look, the truth broke upon me for
+the first time, and I knew, while watching my awkward and ungainly
+sports, how keenly she had felt for her poor crippled boy.
+
+I used frequently to dream of it afterwards, and now my heart aches
+for that child as if I had never been he, when I think how often he
+awoke from some fairy change to his own old form, and sobbed
+himself to sleep again.
+
+Well, well, - all these sorrows are past. My glancing at them may
+not be without its use, for it may help in some measure to explain
+why I have all my life been attached to the inanimate objects that
+people my chamber, and how I have come to look upon them rather in
+the light of old and constant friends, than as mere chairs and
+tables which a little money could replace at will.
+
+Chief and first among all these is my Clock, - my old, cheerful,
+companionable Clock. How can I ever convey to others an idea of
+the comfort and consolation that this old Clock has been for years
+to me!
+
+It is associated with my earliest recollections. It stood upon the
+staircase at home (I call it home still mechanically), nigh sixty
+years ago. I like it for that; but it is not on that account, nor
+because it is a quaint old thing in a huge oaken case curiously and
+richly carved, that I prize it as I do. I incline to it as if it
+were alive, and could understand and give me back the love I bear
+it.
+
+And what other thing that has not life could cheer me as it does?
+what other thing that has not life (I will not say how few things
+that have) could have proved the same patient, true, untiring
+friend? How often have I sat in the long winter evenings feeling
+such society in its cricket-voice, that raising my eyes from my
+book and looking gratefully towards it, the face reddened by the
+glow of the shining fire has seemed to relax from its staid
+expression and to regard me kindly! how often in the summer
+twilight, when my thoughts have wandered back to a melancholy past,
+have its regular whisperings recalled them to the calm and peaceful
+present! how often in the dead tranquillity of night has its bell
+broken the oppressive silence, and seemed to give me assurance that
+the old clock was still a faithful watcher at my chamber-door! My
+easy-chair, my desk, my ancient furniture, my very books, I can
+scarcely bring myself to love even these last like my old clock.
+
+It stands in a snug corner, midway between the fireside and a low
+arched door leading to my bedroom. Its fame is diffused so
+extensively throughout the neighbourhood, that I have often the
+satisfaction of hearing the publican, or the baker, and sometimes
+even the parish-clerk, petitioning my housekeeper (of whom I shall
+have much to say by-and-by) to inform him the exact time by Master
+Humphrey's clock. My barber, to whom I have referred, would sooner
+believe it than the sun. Nor are these its only distinctions. It
+has acquired, I am happy to say, another, inseparably connecting it
+not only with my enjoyments and reflections, but with those of
+other men; as I shall now relate.
+
+I lived alone here for a long time without any friend or
+acquaintance. In the course of my wanderings by night and day, at
+all hours and seasons, in city streets and quiet country parts, I
+came to be familiar with certain faces, and to take it to heart as
+quite a heavy disappointment if they failed to present themselves
+each at its accustomed spot. But these were the only friends I
+knew, and beyond them I had none.
+
+It happened, however, when I had gone on thus for a long time, that
+I formed an acquaintance with a deaf gentleman, which ripened into
+intimacy and close companionship. To this hour, I am ignorant of
+his name. It is his humour to conceal it, or he has a reason and
+purpose for so doing. In either case, I feel that he has a right
+to require a return of the trust he has reposed; and as he has
+never sought to discover my secret, I have never sought to
+penetrate his. There may have been something in this tacit
+confidence in each other flattering and pleasant to us both, and it
+may have imparted in the beginning an additional zest, perhaps, to
+our friendship. Be this as it may, we have grown to be like
+brothers, and still I only know him as the deaf gentleman.
+
+I have said that retirement has become a habit with me. When I
+add, that the deaf gentleman and I have two friends, I communicate
+nothing which is inconsistent with that declaration. I spend many
+hours of every day in solitude and study, have no friends or change
+of friends but these, only see them at stated periods, and am
+supposed to be of a retired spirit by the very nature and object of
+our association.
+
+We are men of secluded habits, with something of a cloud upon our
+early fortunes, whose enthusiasm, nevertheless, has not cooled with
+age, whose spirit of romance is not yet quenched, who are content
+to ramble through the world in a pleasant dream, rather than ever
+waken again to its harsh realities. We are alchemists who would
+extract the essence of perpetual youth from dust and ashes, tempt
+coy Truth in many light and airy forms from the bottom of her well,
+and discover one crumb of comfort or one grain of good in the
+commonest and least-regarded matter that passes through our
+crucible. Spirits of past times, creatures of imagination, and
+people of to-day are alike the objects of our seeking, and, unlike
+the objects of search with most philosophers, we can insure their
+coming at our command.
+
+The deaf gentleman and I first began to beguile our days with these
+fancies, and our nights in communicating them to each other. We
+are now four. But in my room there are six old chairs, and we have
+decided that the two empty seats shall always be placed at our
+table when we meet, to remind us that we may yet increase our
+company by that number, if we should find two men to our mind.
+When one among us dies, his chair will always be set in its usual
+place, but never occupied again; and I have caused my will to be so
+drawn out, that when we are all dead the house shall be shut up,
+and the vacant chairs still left in their accustomed places. It is
+pleasant to think that even then our shades may, perhaps, assemble
+together as of yore we did, and join in ghostly converse.
+
+One night in every week, as the clock strikes ten, we meet. At the
+second stroke of two, I am alone.
+
+And now shall I tell how that my old servant, besides giving us
+note of time, and ticking cheerful encouragement of our
+proceedings, lends its name to our society, which for its
+punctuality and my love is christened 'Master Humphrey's Clock'?
+Now shall I tell how that in the bottom of the old dark closet,
+where the steady pendulum throbs and beats with healthy action,
+though the pulse of him who made it stood still long ago, and never
+moved again, there are piles of dusty papers constantly placed
+there by our hands, that we may link our enjoyments with my old
+friend, and draw means to beguile time from the heart of time
+itself? Shall I, or can I, tell with what a secret pride I open
+this repository when we meet at night, and still find new store of
+pleasure in my dear old Clock?
+
+Friend and companion of my solitude! mine is not a selfish love; I
+would not keep your merits to myself, but disperse something of
+pleasant association with your image through the whole wide world;
+I would have men couple with your name cheerful and healthy
+thoughts; I would have them believe that you keep true and honest
+time; and how it would gladden me to know that they recognised some
+hearty English work in Master Humphrey's clock!
+
+
+
+THE CLOCK-CASE
+
+
+
+It is my intention constantly to address my readers from the
+chimney-corner, and I would fain hope that such accounts as I shall
+give them of our histories and proceedings, our quiet speculations
+or more busy adventures, will never be unwelcome. Lest, however, I
+should grow prolix in the outset by lingering too long upon our
+little association, confounding the enthusiasm with which I regard
+this chief happiness of my life with that minor degree of interest
+which those to whom I address myself may be supposed to feel for
+it, I have deemed it expedient to break off as they have seen.
+
+But, still clinging to my old friend, and naturally desirous that
+all its merits should be known, I am tempted to open (somewhat
+irregularly and against our laws, I must admit) the clock-case.
+The first roll of paper on which I lay my hand is in the writing of
+the deaf gentleman. I shall have to speak of him in my next paper;
+and how can I better approach that welcome task than by prefacing
+it with a production of his own pen, consigned to the safe keeping
+of my honest Clock by his own hand?
+
+The manuscript runs thus
+
+
+INTRODUCTION TO THE GIANT CHRONICLES
+
+
+Once upon a time, that is to say, in this our time, - the exact
+year, month, and day are of no matter, - there dwelt in the city of
+London a substantial citizen, who united in his single person the
+dignities of wholesale fruiterer, alderman, common-councilman, and
+member of the worshipful Company of Patten-makers; who had
+superadded to these extraordinary distinctions the important post
+and title of Sheriff, and who at length, and to crown all, stood
+next in rotation for the high and honourable office of Lord Mayor.
+
+He was a very substantial citizen indeed. His face was like the
+full moon in a fog, with two little holes punched out for his eyes,
+a very ripe pear stuck on for his nose, and a wide gash to serve
+for a mouth. The girth of his waistcoat was hung up and lettered
+in his tailor's shop as an extraordinary curiosity. He breathed
+like a heavy snorer, and his voice in speaking came thickly forth,
+as if it were oppressed and stifled by feather-beds. He trod the
+ground like an elephant, and eat and drank like - like nothing but
+an alderman, as he was.
+
+This worthy citizen had risen to his great eminence from small
+beginnings. He had once been a very lean, weazen little boy, never
+dreaming of carrying such a weight of flesh upon his bones or of
+money in his pockets, and glad enough to take his dinner at a
+baker's door, and his tea at a pump. But he had long ago forgotten
+all this, as it was proper that a wholesale fruiterer, alderman,
+common-councilman, member of the worshipful Company of Patten-
+makers, past sheriff, and, above all, a Lord Mayor that was to be,
+should; and he never forgot it more completely in all his life than
+on the eighth of November in the year of his election to the great
+golden civic chair, which was the day before his grand dinner at
+Guildhall.
+
+It happened that as he sat that evening all alone in his counting-
+house, looking over the bill of fare for next day, and checking off
+the fat capons in fifties, and the turtle-soup by the hundred
+quarts, for his private amusement, - it happened that as he sat
+alone occupied in these pleasant calculations, a strange man came
+in and asked him how he did, adding, 'If I am half as much changed
+as you, sir, you have no recollection of me, I am sure.'
+
+The strange man was not over and above well dressed, and was very
+far from being fat or rich-looking in any sense of the word, yet he
+spoke with a kind of modest confidence, and assumed an easy,
+gentlemanly sort of an air, to which nobody but a rich man can
+lawfully presume. Besides this, he interrupted the good citizen
+just as he had reckoned three hundred and seventy-two fat capons,
+and was carrying them over to the next column; and as if that were
+not aggravation enough, the learned recorder for the city of London
+had only ten minutes previously gone out at that very same door,
+and had turned round and said, 'Good night, my lord.' Yes, he had
+said, 'my lord;' - he, a man of birth and education, of the
+Honourable Society of the Middle Temple, Barrister-at-Law, - he who
+had an uncle in the House of Commons, and an aunt almost but not
+quite in the House of Lords (for she had married a feeble peer, and
+made him vote as she liked), - he, this man, this learned recorder,
+had said, 'my lord.' 'I'll not wait till to-morrow to give you
+your title, my Lord Mayor,' says he, with a bow and a smile; 'you
+are Lord Mayor DE FACTO, if not DE JURE. Good night, my lord.'
+
+The Lord Mayor elect thought of this, and turning to the stranger,
+and sternly bidding him 'go out of his private counting-house,'
+brought forward the three hundred and seventy-two fat capons, and
+went on with his account.
+
+'Do you remember,' said the other, stepping forward, - 'DO you
+remember little Joe Toddyhigh?'
+
+The port wine fled for a moment from the fruiterer's nose as he
+muttered, 'Joe Toddyhigh! What about Joe Toddyhigh?'
+
+'I am Joe Toddyhigh,' cried the visitor. 'Look at me, look hard at
+me, - harder, harder. You know me now? You know little Joe again?
+What a happiness to us both, to meet the very night before your
+grandeur! O! give me your hand, Jack, - both hands, - both, for
+the sake of old times.'
+
+'You pinch me, sir. You're a-hurting of me,' said the Lord Mayor
+elect pettishly. 'Don't, - suppose anybody should come, - Mr.
+Toddyhigh, sir.'
+
+'Mr. Toddyhigh!' repeated the other ruefully.
+
+'O, don't bother,' said the Lord Mayor elect, scratching his head.
+'Dear me! Why, I thought you was dead. What a fellow you are!'
+
+Indeed, it was a pretty state of things, and worthy the tone of
+vexation and disappointment in which the Lord Mayor spoke. Joe
+Toddyhigh had been a poor boy with him at Hull, and had oftentimes
+divided his last penny and parted his last crust to relieve his
+wants; for though Joe was a destitute child in those times, he was
+as faithful and affectionate in his friendship as ever man of might
+could be. They parted one day to seek their fortunes in different
+directions. Joe went to sea, and the now wealthy citizen begged
+his way to London, They separated with many tears, like foolish
+fellows as they were, and agreed to remain fast friends, and if
+they lived, soon to communicate again.
+
+When he was an errand-boy, and even in the early days of his
+apprenticeship, the citizen had many a time trudged to the Post-
+office to ask if there were any letter from poor little Joe, and
+had gone home again with tears in his eyes, when he found no news
+of his only friend. The world is a wide place, and it was a long
+time before the letter came; when it did, the writer was forgotten.
+It turned from white to yellow from lying in the Post-office with
+nobody to claim it, and in course of time was torn up with five
+hundred others, and sold for waste-paper. And now at last, and
+when it might least have been expected, here was this Joe Toddyhigh
+turning up and claiming acquaintance with a great public character,
+who on the morrow would be cracking jokes with the Prime Minister
+of England, and who had only, at any time during the next twelve
+months, to say the word, and he could shut up Temple Bar, and make
+it no thoroughfare for the king himself!
+
+'I am sure I don't know what to say, Mr. Toddyhigh,' said the Lord
+Mayor elect; 'I really don't. It's very inconvenient. I'd sooner
+have given twenty pound, - it's very inconvenient, really.' - A
+thought had come into his mind, that perhaps his old friend might
+say something passionate which would give him an excuse for being
+angry himself. No such thing. Joe looked at him steadily, but very
+mildly, and did not open his lips.
+
+'Of course I shall pay you what I owe you,' said the Lord Mayor
+elect, fidgeting in his chair. 'You lent me - I think it was a
+shilling or some small coin - when we parted company, and that of
+course I shall pay with good interest. I can pay my way with any
+man, and always have done. If you look into the Mansion House the
+day after to-morrow, - some time after dusk, - and ask for my
+private clerk, you'll find he has a draft for you. I haven't got
+time to say anything more just now, unless,' - he hesitated, for,
+coupled with a strong desire to glitter for once in all his glory
+in the eyes of his former companion, was a distrust of his
+appearance, which might be more shabby than he could tell by that
+feeble light, - 'unless you'd like to come to the dinner to-morrow.
+I don't mind your having this ticket, if you like to take it. A
+great many people would give their ears for it, I can tell you.'
+
+His old friend took the card without speaking a word, and instantly
+departed. His sunburnt face and gray hair were present to the
+citizen's mind for a moment; but by the time he reached three
+hundred and eighty-one fat capons, he had quite forgotten him.
+
+Joe Toddyhigh had never been in the capital of Europe before, and
+he wandered up and down the streets that night amazed at the number
+of churches and other public buildings, the splendour of the shops,
+the riches that were heaped up on every side, the glare of light in
+which they were displayed, and the concourse of people who hurried
+to and fro, indifferent, apparently, to all the wonders that
+surrounded them. But in all the long streets and broad squares,
+there were none but strangers; it was quite a relief to turn down a
+by-way and hear his own footsteps on the pavement. He went home to
+his inn, thought that London was a dreary, desolate place, and felt
+disposed to doubt the existence of one true-hearted man in the
+whole worshipful Company of Patten-makers. Finally, he went to
+bed, and dreamed that he and the Lord Mayor elect were boys again.
+
+He went next day to the dinner; and when in a burst of light and
+music, and in the midst of splendid decorations and surrounded by
+brilliant company, his former friend appeared at the head of the
+Hall, and was hailed with shouts and cheering, he cheered and
+shouted with the best, and for the moment could have cried. The
+next moment he cursed his weakness in behalf of a man so changed
+and selfish, and quite hated a jolly-looking old gentleman opposite
+for declaring himself in the pride of his heart a Patten-maker.
+
+As the banquet proceeded, he took more and more to heart the rich
+citizen's unkindness; and that, not from any envy, but because he
+felt that a man of his state and fortune could all the better
+afford to recognise an old friend, even if he were poor and
+obscure. The more he thought of this, the more lonely and sad he
+felt. When the company dispersed and adjourned to the ball-room,
+he paced the hall and passages alone, ruminating in a very
+melancholy condition upon the disappointment he had experienced.
+
+It chanced, while he was lounging about in this moody state, that
+he stumbled upon a flight of stairs, dark, steep, and narrow, which
+he ascended without any thought about the matter, and so came into
+a little music-gallery, empty and deserted. From this elevated
+post, which commanded the whole hall, he amused himself in looking
+down upon the attendants who were clearing away the fragments of
+the feast very lazily, and drinking out of all the bottles and
+glasses with most commendable perseverance.
+
+His attention gradually relaxed, and he fell fast asleep.
+
+When he awoke, he thought there must be something the matter with
+his eyes; but, rubbing them a little, he soon found that the
+moonlight was really streaming through the east window, that the
+lamps were all extinguished, and that he was alone. He listened,
+but no distant murmur in the echoing passages, not even the
+shutting of a door, broke the deep silence; he groped his way down
+the stairs, and found that the door at the bottom was locked on the
+other side. He began now to comprehend that he must have slept a
+long time, that he had been overlooked, and was shut up there for
+the night.
+
+His first sensation, perhaps, was not altogether a comfortable one,
+for it was a dark, chilly, earthy-smelling place, and something too
+large, for a man so situated, to feel at home in. However, when
+the momentary consternation of his surprise was over, he made light
+of the accident, and resolved to feel his way up the stairs again,
+and make himself as comfortable as he could in the gallery until
+morning. As he turned to execute this purpose, he heard the clocks
+strike three.
+
+Any such invasion of a dead stillness as the striking of distant
+clocks, causes it to appear the more intense and insupportable when
+the sound has ceased. He listened with strained attention in the
+hope that some clock, lagging behind its fellows, had yet to
+strike, - looking all the time into the profound darkness before
+him, until it seemed to weave itself into a black tissue, patterned
+with a hundred reflections of his own eyes. But the bells had all
+pealed out their warning for that once, and the gust of wind that
+moaned through the place seemed cold and heavy with their iron
+breath.
+
+The time and circumstances were favourable to reflection. He tried
+to keep his thoughts to the current, unpleasant though it was, in
+which they had moved all day, and to think with what a romantic
+feeling he had looked forward to shaking his old friend by the hand
+before he died, and what a wide and cruel difference there was
+between the meeting they had had, and that which he had so often
+and so long anticipated. Still, he was disordered by waking to
+such sudden loneliness, and could not prevent his mind from running
+upon odd tales of people of undoubted courage, who, being shut up
+by night in vaults or churches, or other dismal places, had scaled
+great heights to get out, and fled from silence as they had never
+done from danger. This brought to his mind the moonlight through
+the window, and bethinking himself of it, he groped his way back up
+the crooked stairs, - but very stealthily, as though he were
+fearful of being overheard.
+
+He was very much astonished when he approached the gallery again,
+to see a light in the building: still more so, on advancing
+hastily and looking round, to observe no visible source from which
+it could proceed. But how much greater yet was his astonishment at
+the spectacle which this light revealed.
+
+The statues of the two giants, Gog and Magog, each above fourteen
+feet in height, those which succeeded to still older and more
+barbarous figures, after the Great Fire of London, and which stand
+in the Guildhall to this day, were endowed with life and motion.
+These guardian genii of the City had quitted their pedestals, and
+reclined in easy attitudes in the great stained glass window.
+Between them was an ancient cask, which seemed to be full of wine;
+for the younger Giant, clapping his huge hand upon it, and throwing
+up his mighty leg, burst into an exulting laugh, which reverberated
+through the hall like thunder.
+
+Joe Toddyhigh instinctively stooped down, and, more dead than
+alive, felt his hair stand on end, his knees knock together, and a
+cold damp break out upon his forehead. But even at that minute
+curiosity prevailed over every other feeling, and somewhat
+reassured by the good-humour of the Giants and their apparent
+unconsciousness of his presence, he crouched in a corner of the
+gallery, in as small a space as he could, and, peeping between the
+rails, observed them closely.
+
+It was then that the elder Giant, who had a flowing gray beard,
+raised his thoughtful eyes to his companion's face, and in a grave
+and solemn voice addressed him thus:
+
+
+FIRST NIGHT OF THE GIANT CHRONICLES
+
+
+Turning towards his companion the elder Giant uttered these words
+in a grave, majestic tone:
+
+'Magog, does boisterous mirth beseem the Giant Warder of this
+ancient city? Is this becoming demeanour for a watchful spirit
+over whose bodiless head so many years have rolled, so many changes
+swept like empty air - in whose impalpable nostrils the scent of
+blood and crime, pestilence, cruelty, and horror, has been familiar
+as breath to mortals - in whose sight Time has gathered in the
+harvest of centuries, and garnered so many crops of human pride,
+affections, hopes, and sorrows? Bethink you of our compact. The
+night wanes; feasting, revelry, and music have encroached upon our
+usual hours of solitude, and morning will be here apace. Ere we
+are stricken mute again, bethink you of our compact.'
+
+Pronouncing these latter words with more of impatience than quite
+accorded with his apparent age and gravity, the Giant raised a long
+pole (which he still bears in his hand) and tapped his brother
+Giant rather smartly on the head; indeed, the blow was so smartly
+administered, that the latter quickly withdrew his lips from the
+cask, to which they had been applied, and, catching up his shield
+and halberd, assumed an attitude of defence. His irritation was
+but momentary, for he laid these weapons aside as hastily as he had
+assumed them, and said as he did so:
+
+'You know, Gog, old friend, that when we animate these shapes which
+the Londoners of old assigned (and not unworthily) to the guardian
+genii of their city, we are susceptible of some of the sensations
+which belong to human kind. Thus when I taste wine, I feel blows;
+when I relish the one, I disrelish the other. Therefore, Gog, the
+more especially as your arm is none of the lightest, keep your good
+staff by your side, else we may chance to differ. Peace be between
+us!'
+
+'Amen!' said the other, leaning his staff in the window-corner.
+'Why did you laugh just now?'
+
+'To think,' replied the Giant Magog, laying his hand upon the cask,
+'of him who owned this wine, and kept it in a cellar hoarded from
+the light of day, for thirty years, - "till it should be fit to
+drink," quoth he. He was twoscore and ten years old when he buried
+it beneath his house, and yet never thought that he might be
+scarcely "fit to drink" when the wine became so. I wonder it never
+occurred to him to make himself unfit to be eaten. There is very
+little of him left by this time.'
+
+'The night is waning,' said Gog mournfully.
+
+'I know it,' replied his companion, 'and I see you are impatient.
+But look. Through the eastern window - placed opposite to us, that
+the first beams of the rising sun may every morning gild our giant
+faces - the moon-rays fall upon the pavement in a stream of light
+that to my fancy sinks through the cold stone and gushes into the
+old crypt below. The night is scarcely past its noon, and our
+great charge is sleeping heavily.'
+
+They ceased to speak, and looked upward at the moon. The sight of
+their large, black, rolling eyes filled Joe Toddyhigh with such
+horror that he could scarcely draw his breath. Still they took no
+note of him, and appeared to believe themselves quite alone.
+
+'Our compact,' said Magog after a pause, 'is, if I understand it,
+that, instead of watching here in silence through the dreary
+nights, we entertain each other with stories of our past
+experience; with tales of the past, the present, and the future;
+with legends of London and her sturdy citizens from the old simple
+times. That every night at midnight, when St. Paul's bell tolls
+out one, and we may move and speak, we thus discourse, nor leave
+such themes till the first gray gleam of day shall strike us dumb.
+Is that our bargain, brother?'
+
+'Yes,' said the Giant Gog, 'that is the league between us who guard
+this city, by day in spirit, and by night in body also; and never
+on ancient holidays have its conduits run wine more merrily than we
+will pour forth our legendary lore. We are old chroniclers from
+this time hence. The crumbled walls encircle us once more, the
+postern-gates are closed, the drawbridge is up, and pent in its
+narrow den beneath, the water foams and struggles with the sunken
+starlings. Jerkins and quarter-staves are in the streets again,
+the nightly watch is set, the rebel, sad and lonely in his Tower
+dungeon, tries to sleep and weeps for home and children. Aloft
+upon the gates and walls are noble heads glaring fiercely down upon
+the dreaming city, and vexing the hungry dogs that scent them in
+the air, and tear the ground beneath with dismal howlings. The
+axe, the block, the rack, in their dark chambers give signs of
+recent use. The Thames, floating past long lines of cheerful
+windows whence come a burst of music and a stream of light, bears
+suddenly to the Palace wall the last red stain brought on the tide
+from Traitor's Gate. But your pardon, brother. The night wears,
+and I am talking idly.'
+
+The other Giant appeared to be entirely of this opinion, for during
+the foregoing rhapsody of his fellow-sentinel he had been
+scratching his head with an air of comical uneasiness, or rather
+with an air that would have been very comical if he had been a
+dwarf or an ordinary-sized man. He winked too, and though it could
+not be doubted for a moment that he winked to himself, still he
+certainly cocked his enormous eye towards the gallery where the
+listener was concealed. Nor was this all, for he gaped; and when
+he gaped, Joe was horribly reminded of the popular prejudice on the
+subject of giants, and of their fabled power of smelling out
+Englishmen, however closely concealed.
+
+His alarm was such that he nearly swooned, and it was some little
+time before his power of sight or hearing was restored. When he
+recovered he found that the elder Giant was pressing the younger to
+commence the Chronicles, and that the latter was endeavouring to
+excuse himself on the ground that the night was far spent, and it
+would be better to wait until the next. Well assured by this that
+he was certainly about to begin directly, the listener collected
+his faculties by a great effort, and distinctly heard Magog express
+himself to the following effect:
+
+
+In the sixteenth century and in the reign of Queen Elizabeth of
+glorious memory (albeit her golden days are sadly rusted with
+blood), there lived in the city of London a bold young 'prentice
+who loved his master's daughter. There were no doubt within the
+walls a great many 'prentices in this condition, but I speak of
+only one, and his name was Hugh Graham.
+
+This Hugh was apprenticed to an honest Bowyer who dwelt in the ward
+of Cheype, and was rumoured to possess great wealth. Rumour was
+quite as infallible in those days as at the present time, but it
+happened then as now to be sometimes right by accident. It
+stumbled upon the truth when it gave the old Bowyer a mint of
+money. His trade had been a profitable one in the time of King
+Henry the Eighth, who encouraged English archery to the utmost, and
+he had been prudent and discreet. Thus it came to pass that
+Mistress Alice, his only daughter, was the richest heiress in all
+his wealthy ward. Young Hugh had often maintained with staff and
+cudgel that she was the handsomest. To do him justice, I believe
+she was.
+
+If he could have gained the heart of pretty Mistress Alice by
+knocking this conviction into stubborn people's heads, Hugh would
+have had no cause to fear. But though the Bowyer's daughter smiled
+in secret to hear of his doughty deeds for her sake, and though her
+little waiting-woman reported all her smiles (and many more) to
+Hugh, and though he was at a vast expense in kisses and small coin
+to recompense her fidelity, he made no progress in his love. He
+durst not whisper it to Mistress Alice save on sure encouragement,
+and that she never gave him. A glance of her dark eye as she sat
+at the door on a summer's evening after prayer-time, while he and
+the neighbouring 'prentices exercised themselves in the street with
+blunted sword and buckler, would fire Hugh's blood so that none
+could stand before him; but then she glanced at others quite as
+kindly as on him, and where was the use of cracking crowns if
+Mistress Alice smiled upon the cracked as well as on the cracker?
+
+Still Hugh went on, and loved her more and more. He thought of her
+all day, and dreamed of her all night long. He treasured up her
+every word and gesture, and had a palpitation of the heart whenever
+he heard her footstep on the stairs or her voice in an adjoining
+room. To him, the old Bowyer's house was haunted by an angel;
+there was enchantment in the air and space in which she moved. It
+would have been no miracle to Hugh if flowers had sprung from the
+rush-strewn floors beneath the tread of lovely Mistress Alice.
+
+Never did 'prentice long to distinguish himself in the eyes of his
+lady-love so ardently as Hugh. Sometimes he pictured to himself
+the house taking fire by night, and he, when all drew back in fear,
+rushing through flame and smoke, and bearing her from the ruins in
+his arms. At other times he thought of a rising of fierce rebels,
+an attack upon the city, a strong assault upon the Bowyer's house
+in particular, and he falling on the threshold pierced with
+numberless wounds in defence of Mistress Alice. If he could only
+enact some prodigy of valour, do some wonderful deed, and let her
+know that she had inspired it, he thought he could die contented.
+
+Sometimes the Bowyer and his daughter would go out to supper with a
+worthy citizen at the fashionable hour of six o'clock, and on such
+occasions Hugh, wearing his blue 'prentice cloak as gallantly as
+'prentice might, would attend with a lantern and his trusty club to
+escort them home. These were the brightest moments of his life.
+To hold the light while Mistress Alice picked her steps, to touch
+her hand as he helped her over broken ways, to have her leaning on
+his arm, - it sometimes even came to that, - this was happiness
+indeed!
+
+When the nights were fair, Hugh followed in the rear, his eyes
+riveted on the graceful figure of the Bowyer's daughter as she and
+the old man moved on before him. So they threaded the narrow
+winding streets of the city, now passing beneath the overhanging
+gables of old wooden houses whence creaking signs projected into
+the street, and now emerging from some dark and frowning gateway
+into the clear moonlight. At such times, or when the shouts of
+straggling brawlers met her ear, the Bowyer's daughter would look
+timidly back at Hugh, beseeching him to draw nearer; and then how
+he grasped his club and longed to do battle with a dozen rufflers,
+for the love of Mistress Alice!
+
+The old Bowyer was in the habit of lending money on interest to the
+gallants of the Court, and thus it happened that many a richly-
+dressed gentleman dismounted at his door. More waving plumes and
+gallant steeds, indeed, were seen at the Bowyer's house, and more
+embroidered silks and velvets sparkled in his dark shop and darker
+private closet, than at any merchants in the city. In those times
+no less than in the present it would seem that the richest-looking
+cavaliers often wanted money the most.
+
+Of these glittering clients there was one who always came alone.
+He was nobly mounted, and, having no attendant, gave his horse in
+charge to Hugh while he and the Bowyer were closeted within. Once
+as he sprung into the saddle Mistress Alice was seated at an upper
+window, and before she could withdraw he had doffed his jewelled
+cap and kissed his hand. Hugh watched him caracoling down the
+street, and burnt with indignation. But how much deeper was the
+glow that reddened in his cheeks when, raising his eyes to the
+casement, he saw that Alice watched the stranger too!
+
+He came again and often, each time arrayed more gaily than before,
+and still the little casement showed him Mistress Alice. At length
+one heavy day, she fled from home. It had cost her a hard
+struggle, for all her old father's gifts were strewn about her
+chamber as if she had parted from them one by one, and knew that
+the time must come when these tokens of his love would wring her
+heart, - yet she was gone.
+
+She left a letter commanding her poor father to the care of Hugh,
+and wishing he might be happier than ever he could have been with
+her, for he deserved the love of a better and a purer heart than
+she had to bestow. The old man's forgiveness (she said) she had no
+power to ask, but she prayed God to bless him, - and so ended with
+a blot upon the paper where her tears had fallen.
+
+At first the old man's wrath was kindled, and he carried his wrong
+to the Queen's throne itself; but there was no redress he learnt at
+Court, for his daughter had been conveyed abroad. This afterwards
+appeared to be the truth, as there came from France, after an
+interval of several years, a letter in her hand. It was written in
+trembling characters, and almost illegible. Little could be made
+out save that she often thought of home and her old dear pleasant
+room, - and that she had dreamt her father was dead and had not
+blessed her, - and that her heart was breaking.
+
+The poor old Bowyer lingered on, never suffering Hugh to quit his
+sight, for he knew now that he had loved his daughter, and that was
+the only link that bound him to earth. It broke at length and he
+died, - bequeathing his old 'prentice his trade and all his wealth,
+and solemnly charging him with his last breath to revenge his child
+if ever he who had worked her misery crossed his path in life
+again.
+
+From the time of Alice's flight, the tilting-ground, the fields,
+the fencing-school, the summer-evening sports, knew Hugh no more.
+His spirit was dead within him. He rose to great eminence and
+repute among the citizens, but was seldom seen to smile, and never
+mingled in their revelries or rejoicings. Brave, humane, and
+generous, he was beloved by all. He was pitied too by those who
+knew his story, and these were so many that when he walked along
+the streets alone at dusk, even the rude common people doffed their
+caps and mingled a rough air of sympathy with their respect.
+
+One night in May - it was her birthnight, and twenty years since
+she had left her home - Hugh Graham sat in the room she had
+hallowed in his boyish days. He was now a gray-haired man, though
+still in the prime of life. Old thoughts had borne him company for
+many hours, and the chamber had gradually grown quite dark, when he
+was roused by a low knocking at the outer door.
+
+He hastened down, and opening it saw by the light of a lamp which
+he had seized upon the way, a female figure crouching in the
+portal. It hurried swiftly past him and glided up the stairs. He
+looked for pursuers. There were none in sight. No, not one.
+
+He was inclined to think it a vision of his own brain, when
+suddenly a vague suspicion of the truth flashed upon his mind. He
+barred the door, and hastened wildly back. Yes, there she was, -
+there, in the chamber he had quitted, - there in her old innocent,
+happy home, so changed that none but he could trace one gleam of
+what she had been, - there upon her knees, - with her hands clasped
+in agony and shame before her burning face.
+
+'My God, my God!' she cried, 'now strike me dead! Though I have
+brought death and shame and sorrow on this roof, O, let me die at
+home in mercy!'
+
+There was no tear upon her face then, but she trembled and glanced
+round the chamber. Everything was in its old place. Her bed
+looked as if she had risen from it but that morning. The sight of
+these familiar objects, marking the dear remembrance in which she
+had been held, and the blight she had brought upon herself, was
+more than the woman's better nature that had carried her there
+could bear. She wept and fell upon the ground.
+
+A rumour was spread about, in a few days' time, that the Bowyer's
+cruel daughter had come home, and that Master Graham had given her
+lodging in his house. It was rumoured too that he had resigned her
+fortune, in order that she might bestow it in acts of charity, and
+that he had vowed to guard her in her solitude, but that they were
+never to see each other more. These rumours greatly incensed all
+virtuous wives and daughters in the ward, especially when they
+appeared to receive some corroboration from the circumstance of
+Master Graham taking up his abode in another tenement hard by. The
+estimation in which he was held, however, forbade any questioning
+on the subject; and as the Bowyer's house was close shut up, and
+nobody came forth when public shows and festivities were in
+progress, or to flaunt in the public walks, or to buy new fashions
+at the mercers' booths, all the well-conducted females agreed among
+themselves that there could be no woman there.
+
+These reports had scarcely died away when the wonder of every good
+citizen, male and female, was utterly absorbed and swallowed up by
+a Royal Proclamation, in which her Majesty, strongly censuring the
+practice of wearing long Spanish rapiers of preposterous length (as
+being a bullying and swaggering custom, tending to bloodshed and
+public disorder), commanded that on a particular day therein named,
+certain grave citizens should repair to the city gates, and there,
+in public, break all rapiers worn or carried by persons claiming
+admission, that exceeded, though it were only by a quarter of an
+inch, three standard feet in length.
+
+Royal Proclamations usually take their course, let the public
+wonder never so much. On the appointed day two citizens of high
+repute took up their stations at each of the gates, attended by a
+party of the city guard, the main body to enforce the Queen's will,
+and take custody of all such rebels (if any) as might have the
+temerity to dispute it: and a few to bear the standard measures
+and instruments for reducing all unlawful sword-blades to the
+prescribed dimensions. In pursuance of these arrangements, Master
+Graham and another were posted at Lud Gate, on the hill before St.
+Paul's.
+
+A pretty numerous company were gathered together at this spot, for,
+besides the officers in attendance to enforce the proclamation,
+there was a motley crowd of lookers-on of various degrees, who
+raised from time to time such shouts and cries as the circumstances
+called forth. A spruce young courtier was the first who
+approached: he unsheathed a weapon of burnished steel that shone
+and glistened in the sun, and handed it with the newest air to the
+officer, who, finding it exactly three feet long, returned it with
+a bow. Thereupon the gallant raised his hat and crying, 'God save
+the Queen!' passed on amidst the plaudits of the mob. Then came
+another - a better courtier still - who wore a blade but two feet
+long, whereat the people laughed, much to the disparagement of his
+honour's dignity. Then came a third, a sturdy old officer of the
+army, girded with a rapier at least a foot and a half beyond her
+Majesty's pleasure; at him they raised a great shout, and most of
+the spectators (but especially those who were armourers or cutlers)
+laughed very heartily at the breakage which would ensue. But they
+were disappointed; for the old campaigner, coolly unbuckling his
+sword and bidding his servant carry it home again, passed through
+unarmed, to the great indignation of all the beholders. They
+relieved themselves in some degree by hooting a tall blustering
+fellow with a prodigious weapon, who stopped short on coming in
+sight of the preparations, and after a little consideration turned
+back again. But all this time no rapier had been broken, although
+it was high noon, and all cavaliers of any quality or appearance
+were taking their way towards Saint Paul's churchyard.
+
+During these proceedings, Master Graham had stood apart, strictly
+confining himself to the duty imposed upon him, and taking little
+heed of anything beyond. He stepped forward now as a richly-
+dressed gentleman on foot, followed by a single attendant, was seen
+advancing up the hill.
+
+As this person drew nearer, the crowd stopped their clamour, and
+bent forward with eager looks. Master Graham standing alone in the
+gateway, and the stranger coming slowly towards him, they seemed,
+as it were, set face to face. The nobleman (for he looked one) had
+a haughty and disdainful air, which bespoke the slight estimation
+in which he held the citizen. The citizen, on the other hand,
+preserved the resolute bearing of one who was not to be frowned
+down or daunted, and who cared very little for any nobility but
+that of worth and manhood. It was perhaps some consciousness on
+the part of each, of these feelings in the other, that infused a
+more stern expression into their regards as they came closer
+together.
+
+'Your rapier, worthy sir!'
+
+At the instant that he pronounced these words Graham started, and
+falling back some paces, laid his hand upon the dagger in his belt.
+
+'You are the man whose horse I used to hold before the Bowyer's
+door? You are that man? Speak!'
+
+'Out, you 'prentice hound!' said the other.
+
+'You are he! I know you well now!' cried Graham. 'Let no man step
+between us two, or I shall be his murderer.' With that he drew his
+dagger, and rushed in upon him.
+
+The stranger had drawn his weapon from the scabbard ready for the
+scrutiny, before a word was spoken. He made a thrust at his
+assailant, but the dagger which Graham clutched in his left hand
+being the dirk in use at that time for parrying such blows,
+promptly turned the point aside. They closed. The dagger fell
+rattling on the ground, and Graham, wresting his adversary's sword
+from his grasp, plunged it through his heart. As he drew it out it
+snapped in two, leaving a fragment in the dead man's body.
+
+All this passed so swiftly that the bystanders looked on without an
+effort to interfere; but the man was no sooner down than an uproar
+broke forth which rent the air. The attendant rushing through the
+gate proclaimed that his master, a nobleman, had been set upon and
+slain by a citizen; the word quickly spread from mouth to mouth;
+Saint Paul's Cathedral, and every book-shop, ordinary, and smoking-
+house in the churchyard poured out its stream of cavaliers and
+their followers, who mingling together in a dense tumultuous body,
+struggled, sword in hand, towards the spot.
+
+With equal impetuosity, and stimulating each other by loud cries
+and shouts, the citizens and common people took up the quarrel on
+their side, and encircling Master Graham a hundred deep, forced him
+from the gate. In vain he waved the broken sword above his head,
+crying that he would die on London's threshold for their sacred
+homes. They bore him on, and ever keeping him in the midst, so
+that no man could attack him, fought their way into the city.
+
+The clash of swords and roar of voices, the dust and heat and
+pressure, the trampling under foot of men, the distracted looks and
+shrieks of women at the windows above as they recognised their
+relatives or lovers in the crowd, the rapid tolling of alarm-bells,
+the furious rage and passion of the scene, were fearful. Those
+who, being on the outskirts of each crowd, could use their weapons
+with effect, fought desperately, while those behind, maddened with
+baffled rage, struck at each other over the heads of those before
+them, and crushed their own fellows. Wherever the broken sword was
+seen above the people's heads, towards that spot the cavaliers made
+a new rush. Every one of these charges was marked by sudden gaps
+in the throng where men were trodden down, but as fast as they were
+made, the tide swept over them, and still the multitude pressed on
+again, a confused mass of swords, clubs, staves, broken plumes,
+fragments of rich cloaks and doublets, and angry, bleeding faces,
+all mixed up together in inextricable disorder.
+
+The design of the people was to force Master Graham to take refuge
+in his dwelling, and to defend it until the authorities could
+interfere, or they could gain time for parley. But either from
+ignorance or in the confusion of the moment they stopped at his old
+house, which was closely shut. Some time was lost in beating the
+doors open and passing him to the front. About a score of the
+boldest of the other party threw themselves into the torrent while
+this was being done, and reaching the door at the same moment with
+himself cut him off from his defenders.
+
+'I never will turn in such a righteous cause, so help me Heaven!'
+cried Graham, in a voice that at last made itself heard, and
+confronting them as he spoke. 'Least of all will I turn upon this
+threshold which owes its desolation to such men as ye. I give no
+quarter, and I will have none! Strike!'
+
+For a moment they stood at bay. At that moment a shot from an
+unseen hand, apparently fired by some person who had gained access
+to one of the opposite houses, struck Graham in the brain, and he
+fell dead. A low wail was heard in the air, - many people in the
+concourse cried that they had seen a spirit glide across the little
+casement window of the Bowyer's house -
+
+A dead silence succeeded. After a short time some of the flushed
+and heated throng laid down their arms and softly carried the body
+within doors. Others fell off or slunk away in knots of two or
+three, others whispered together in groups, and before a numerous
+guard which then rode up could muster in the street, it was nearly
+empty.
+
+Those who carried Master Graham to the bed up-stairs were shocked
+to see a woman lying beneath the window with her hands clasped
+together. After trying to recover her in vain, they laid her near
+the citizen, who still retained, tightly grasped in his right hand,
+the first and last sword that was broken that day at Lud Gate.
+
+
+The Giant uttered these concluding words with sudden precipitation;
+and on the instant the strange light which had filled the hall
+faded away. Joe Toddyhigh glanced involuntarily at the eastern
+window, and saw the first pale gleam of morning. He turned his
+head again towards the other window in which the Giants had been
+seated. It was empty. The cask of wine was gone, and he could
+dimly make out that the two great figures stood mute and motionless
+upon their pedestals.
+
+After rubbing his eyes and wondering for full half an hour, during
+which time he observed morning come creeping on apace, he yielded
+to the drowsiness which overpowered him and fell into a refreshing
+slumber. When he awoke it was broad day; the building was open,
+and workmen were busily engaged in removing the vestiges of last
+night's feast.
+
+Stealing gently down the little stairs, and assuming the air of
+some early lounger who had dropped in from the street, he walked up
+to the foot of each pedestal in turn, and attentively examined the
+figure it supported. There could be no doubt about the features of
+either; he recollected the exact expression they had worn at
+different passages of their conversation, and recognised in every
+line and lineament the Giants of the night. Assured that it was no
+vision, but that he had heard and seen with his own proper senses,
+he walked forth, determining at all hazards to conceal himself in
+the Guildhall again that evening. He further resolved to sleep all
+day, so that he might be very wakeful and vigilant, and above all
+that he might take notice of the figures at the precise moment of
+their becoming animated and subsiding into their old state, which
+he greatly reproached himself for not having done already.
+
+
+CORRESPONDENCE TO MASTER HUMPHREY
+
+
+'SIR, - Before you proceed any further in your account of your
+friends and what you say and do when you meet together, excuse me
+if I proffer my claim to be elected to one of the vacant chairs in
+that old room of yours. Don't reject me without full
+consideration; for if you do, you will be sorry for it afterwards -
+you will, upon my life.
+
+'I enclose my card, sir, in this letter. I never was ashamed of my
+name, and I never shall be. I am considered a devilish gentlemanly
+fellow, and I act up to the character. If you want a reference,
+ask any of the men at our club. Ask any fellow who goes there to
+write his letters, what sort of conversation mine is. Ask him if
+he thinks I have the sort of voice that will suit your deaf friend
+and make him hear, if he can hear anything at all. Ask the
+servants what they think of me. There's not a rascal among 'em,
+sir, but will tremble to hear my name. That reminds me - don't you
+say too much about that housekeeper of yours; it's a low subject,
+damned low.
+
+'I tell you what, sir. If you vote me into one of those empty
+chairs, you'll have among you a man with a fund of gentlemanly
+information that'll rather astonish you. I can let you into a few
+anecdotes about some fine women of title, that are quite high life,
+sir - the tiptop sort of thing. I know the name of every man who
+has been out on an affair of honour within the last five-and-twenty
+years; I know the private particulars of every cross and squabble
+that has taken place upon the turf, at the gaming-table, or
+elsewhere, during the whole of that time. I have been called the
+gentlemanly chronicle. You may consider yourself a lucky dog; upon
+my soul, you may congratulate yourself, though I say so.
+
+'It's an uncommon good notion that of yours, not letting anybody
+know where you live. I have tried it, but there has always been an
+anxiety respecting me, which has found me out. Your deaf friend is
+a cunning fellow to keep his name so close. I have tried that too,
+but have always failed. I shall be proud to make his acquaintance
+- tell him so, with my compliments.
+
+'You must have been a queer fellow when you were a child,
+confounded queer. It's odd, all that about the picture in your
+first paper - prosy, but told in a devilish gentlemanly sort of
+way. In places like that I could come in with great effect with a
+touch of life - don't you feel that?
+
+'I am anxiously waiting for your next paper to know whether your
+friends live upon the premises, and at your expense, which I take
+it for granted is the case. If I am right in this impression, I
+know a charming fellow (an excellent companion and most delightful
+company) who will be proud to join you. Some years ago he seconded
+a great many prize-fighters, and once fought an amateur match
+himself; since then he has driven several mails, broken at
+different periods all the lamps on the right-hand side of Oxford-
+street, and six times carried away every bell-handle in Bloomsbury-
+square, besides turning off the gas in various thoroughfares. In
+point of gentlemanliness he is unrivalled, and I should say that
+next to myself he is of all men the best suited to your purpose.
+
+'Expecting your reply,
+
+'I am,
+
+'&c. &c.'
+
+
+Master Humphrey informs this gentleman that his application, both
+as it concerns himself and his friend, is rejected.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II - MASTER HUMPHREY, FROM HIS CLOCK-SIDE IN THE CHIMNEY-
+CORNER
+
+
+
+MY old companion tells me it is midnight. The fire glows brightly,
+crackling with a sharp and cheerful sound, as if it loved to burn.
+The merry cricket on the hearth (my constant visitor), this ruddy
+blaze, my clock, and I, seem to share the world among us, and to be
+the only things awake. The wind, high and boisterous but now, has
+died away and hoarsely mutters in its sleep. I love all times and
+seasons each in its turn, and am apt, perhaps, to think the present
+one the best; but past or coming I always love this peaceful time
+of night, when long-buried thoughts, favoured by the gloom and
+silence, steal from their graves, and haunt the scenes of faded
+happiness and hope.
+
+The popular faith in ghosts has a remarkable affinity with the
+whole current of our thoughts at such an hour as this, and seems to
+be their necessary and natural consequence. For who can wonder
+that man should feel a vague belief in tales of disembodied spirits
+wandering through those places which they once dearly affected,
+when he himself, scarcely less separated from his old world than
+they, is for ever lingering upon past emotions and bygone times,
+and hovering, the ghost of his former self, about the places and
+people that warmed his heart of old? It is thus that at this quiet
+hour I haunt the house where I was born, the rooms I used to tread,
+the scenes of my infancy, my boyhood, and my youth; it is thus that
+I prowl around my buried treasure (though not of gold or silver),
+and mourn my loss; it is thus that I revisit the ashes of
+extinguished fires, and take my silent stand at old bedsides. If
+my spirit should ever glide back to this chamber when my body is
+mingled with the dust, it will but follow the course it often took
+in the old man's lifetime, and add but one more change to the
+subjects of its contemplation.
+
+In all my idle speculations I am greatly assisted by various
+legends connected with my venerable house, which are current in the
+neighbourhood, and are so numerous that there is scarce a cupboard
+or corner that has not some dismal story of its own. When I first
+entertained thoughts of becoming its tenant, I was assured that it
+was haunted from roof to cellar, and I believe that the bad opinion
+in which my neighbours once held me, had its rise in my not being
+torn to pieces, or at least distracted with terror, on the night I
+took possession; in either of which cases I should doubtless have
+arrived by a short cut at the very summit of popularity.
+
+But traditions and rumours all taken into account, who so abets me
+in every fancy and chimes with my every thought, as my dear deaf
+friend? and how often have I cause to bless the day that brought us
+two together! Of all days in the year I rejoice to think that it
+should have been Christmas Day, with which from childhood we
+associate something friendly, hearty, and sincere.
+
+I had walked out to cheer myself with the happiness of others, and,
+in the little tokens of festivity and rejoicing, of which the
+streets and houses present so many upon that day, had lost some
+hours. Now I stopped to look at a merry party hurrying through the
+snow on foot to their place of meeting, and now turned back to see
+a whole coachful of children safely deposited at the welcome house.
+At one time, I admired how carefully the working man carried the
+baby in its gaudy hat and feathers, and how his wife, trudging
+patiently on behind, forgot even her care of her gay clothes, in
+exchanging greeting with the child as it crowed and laughed over
+the father's shoulder; at another, I pleased myself with some
+passing scene of gallantry or courtship, and was glad to believe
+that for a season half the world of poverty was gay.
+
+As the day closed in, I still rambled through the streets, feeling
+a companionship in the bright fires that cast their warm reflection
+on the windows as I passed, and losing all sense of my own
+loneliness in imagining the sociality and kind-fellowship that
+everywhere prevailed. At length I happened to stop before a
+Tavern, and, encountering a Bill of Fare in the window, it all at
+once brought it into my head to wonder what kind of people dined
+alone in Taverns upon Christmas Day.
+
+Solitary men are accustomed, I suppose, unconsciously to look upon
+solitude as their own peculiar property. I had sat alone in my
+room on many, many anniversaries of this great holiday, and had
+never regarded it but as one of universal assemblage and rejoicing.
+I had excepted, and with an aching heart, a crowd of prisoners and
+beggars; but THESE were not the men for whom the Tavern doors were
+open. Had they any customers, or was it a mere form? - a form, no
+doubt.
+
+Trying to feel quite sure of this, I walked away; but before I had
+gone many paces, I stopped and looked back. There was a provoking
+air of business in the lamp above the door which I could not
+overcome. I began to be afraid there might be many customers -
+young men, perhaps, struggling with the world, utter strangers in
+this great place, whose friends lived at a long distance off, and
+whose means were too slender to enable them to make the journey.
+The supposition gave rise to so many distressing little pictures,
+that in preference to carrying them home with me, I determined to
+encounter the realities. So I turned and walked in.
+
+I was at once glad and sorry to find that there was only one person
+in the dining-room; glad to know that there were not more, and
+sorry that he should be there by himself. He did not look so old
+as I, but like me he was advanced in life, and his hair was nearly
+white. Though I made more noise in entering and seating myself
+than was quite necessary, with the view of attracting his attention
+and saluting him in the good old form of that time of year, he did
+not raise his head, but sat with it resting on his hand, musing
+over his half-finished meal.
+
+I called for something which would give me an excuse for remaining
+in the room (I had dined early, as my housekeeper was engaged at
+night to partake of some friend's good cheer), and sat where I
+could observe without intruding on him. After a time he looked up.
+He was aware that somebody had entered, but could see very little
+of me, as I sat in the shade and he in the light. He was sad and
+thoughtful, and I forbore to trouble him by speaking.
+
+Let me believe it was something better than curiosity which riveted
+my attention and impelled me strongly towards this gentleman. I
+never saw so patient and kind a face. He should have been
+surrounded by friends, and yet here he sat dejected and alone when
+all men had their friends about them. As often as he roused
+himself from his reverie he would fall into it again, and it was
+plain that, whatever were the subject of his thoughts, they were of
+a melancholy kind, and would not be controlled.
+
+He was not used to solitude. I was sure of that; for I know by
+myself that if he had been, his manner would have been different,
+and he would have taken some slight interest in the arrival of
+another. I could not fail to mark that he had no appetite; that he
+tried to eat in vain; that time after time the plate was pushed
+away, and he relapsed into his former posture.
+
+His mind was wandering among old Christmas days, I thought. Many
+of them sprung up together, not with a long gap between each, but
+in unbroken succession like days of the week. It was a great
+change to find himself for the first time (I quite settled that it
+WAS the first) in an empty silent room with no soul to care for. I
+could not help following him in imagination through crowds of
+pleasant faces, and then coming back to that dull place with its
+bough of mistletoe sickening in the gas, and sprigs of holly
+parched up already by a Simoom of roast and boiled. The very
+waiter had gone home; and his representative, a poor, lean, hungry
+man, was keeping Christmas in his jacket.
+
+I grew still more interested in my friend. His dinner done, a
+decanter of wine was placed before him. It remained untouched for
+a long time, but at length with a quivering hand he filled a glass
+and raised it to his lips. Some tender wish to which he had been
+accustomed to give utterance on that day, or some beloved name that
+he had been used to pledge, trembled upon them at the moment. He
+put it down very hastily - took it up once more - again put it down
+- pressed his hand upon his face - yes - and tears stole down his
+cheeks, I am certain.
+
+Without pausing to consider whether I did right or wrong, I stepped
+across the room, and sitting down beside him laid my hand gently on
+his arm.
+
+'My friend,' I said, 'forgive me if I beseech you to take comfort
+and consolation from the lips of an old man. I will not preach to
+you what I have not practised, indeed. Whatever be your grief, be
+of a good heart - be of a good heart, pray!'
+
+'I see that you speak earnestly,' he replied, 'and kindly I am very
+sure, but - '
+
+I nodded my head to show that I understood what he would say; for I
+had already gathered, from a certain fixed expression in his face,
+and from the attention with which he watched me while I spoke, that
+his sense of hearing was destroyed. 'There should be a freemasonry
+between us,' said I, pointing from himself to me to explain my
+meaning; 'if not in our gray hairs, at least in our misfortunes.
+You see that I am but a poor cripple.'
+
+I never felt so happy under my affliction since the trying moment
+of my first becoming conscious of it, as when he took my hand in
+his with a smile that has lighted my path in life from that day,
+and we sat down side by side.
+
+This was the beginning of my friendship with the deaf gentleman;
+and when was ever the slight and easy service of a kind word in
+season repaid by such attachment and devotion as he has shown to
+me!
+
+He produced a little set of tablets and a pencil to facilitate our
+conversation, on that our first acquaintance; and I well remember
+how awkward and constrained I was in writing down my share of the
+dialogue, and how easily he guessed my meaning before I had written
+half of what I had to say. He told me in a faltering voice that he
+had not been accustomed to be alone on that day - that it had
+always been a little festival with him; and seeing that I glanced
+at his dress in the expectation that he wore mourning, he added
+hastily that it was not that; if it had been he thought he could
+have borne it better. From that time to the present we have never
+touched upon this theme. Upon every return of the same day we have
+been together; and although we make it our annual custom to drink
+to each other hand in hand after dinner, and to recall with
+affectionate garrulity every circumstance of our first meeting, we
+always avoid this one as if by mutual consent.
+
+Meantime we have gone on strengthening in our friendship and regard
+and forming an attachment which, I trust and believe, will only be
+interrupted by death, to be renewed in another existence. I
+scarcely know how we communicate as we do; but he has long since
+ceased to be deaf to me. He is frequently my companion in my
+walks, and even in crowded streets replies to my slightest look or
+gesture, as though he could read my thoughts. From the vast number
+of objects which pass in rapid succession before our eyes, we
+frequently select the same for some particular notice or remark;
+and when one of these little coincidences occurs, I cannot describe
+the pleasure which animates my friend, or the beaming countenance
+he will preserve for half-an-hour afterwards at least.
+
+He is a great thinker from living so much within himself, and,
+having a lively imagination, has a facility of conceiving and
+enlarging upon odd ideas, which renders him invaluable to our
+little body, and greatly astonishes our two friends. His powers in
+this respect are much assisted by a large pipe, which he assures us
+once belonged to a German Student. Be this as it may, it has
+undoubtedly a very ancient and mysterious appearance, and is of
+such capacity that it takes three hours and a half to smoke it out.
+I have reason to believe that my barber, who is the chief authority
+of a knot of gossips, who congregate every evening at a small
+tobacconist's hard by, has related anecdotes of this pipe and the
+grim figures that are carved upon its bowl, at which all the
+smokers in the neighbourhood have stood aghast; and I know that my
+housekeeper, while she holds it in high veneration, has a
+superstitious feeling connected with it which would render her
+exceedingly unwilling to be left alone in its company after dark.
+
+Whatever sorrow my dear friend has known, and whatever grief may
+linger in some secret corner of his heart, he is now a cheerful,
+placid, happy creature. Misfortune can never have fallen upon such
+a man but for some good purpose; and when I see its traces in his
+gentle nature and his earnest feeling, I am the less disposed to
+murmur at such trials as I may have undergone myself. With regard
+to the pipe, I have a theory of my own; I cannot help thinking that
+it is in some manner connected with the event that brought us
+together; for I remember that it was a long time before he even
+talked about it; that when he did, he grew reserved and melancholy;
+and that it was a long time yet before he brought it forth. I have
+no curiosity, however, upon this subject; for I know that it
+promotes his tranquillity and comfort, and I need no other
+inducement to regard it with my utmost favour.
+
+Such is the deaf gentleman. I can call up his figure now, clad in
+sober gray, and seated in the chimney-corner. As he puffs out the
+smoke from his favourite pipe, he casts a look on me brimful of
+cordiality and friendship, and says all manner of kind and genial
+things in a cheerful smile; then he raises his eyes to my clock,
+which is just about to strike, and, glancing from it to me and back
+again, seems to divide his heart between us. For myself, it is not
+too much to say that I would gladly part with one of my poor limbs,
+could he but hear the old clock's voice.
+
+Of our two friends, the first has been all his life one of that
+easy, wayward, truant class whom the world is accustomed to
+designate as nobody's enemies but their own. Bred to a profession
+for which he never qualified himself, and reared in the expectation
+of a fortune he has never inherited, he has undergone every
+vicissitude of which such an existence is capable. He and his
+younger brother, both orphans from their childhood, were educated
+by a wealthy relative, who taught them to expect an equal division
+of his property; but too indolent to court, and too honest to
+flatter, the elder gradually lost ground in the affections of a
+capricious old man, and the younger, who did not fail to improve
+his opportunity, now triumphs in the possession of enormous wealth.
+His triumph is to hoard it in solitary wretchedness, and probably
+to feel with the expenditure of every shilling a greater pang than
+the loss of his whole inheritance ever cost his brother.
+
+Jack Redburn - he was Jack Redburn at the first little school he
+went to, where every other child was mastered and surnamed, and he
+has been Jack Redburn all his life, or he would perhaps have been a
+richer man by this time - has been an inmate of my house these
+eight years past. He is my librarian, secretary, steward, and
+first minister; director of all my affairs, and inspector-general
+of my household. He is something of a musician, something of an
+author, something of an actor, something of a painter, very much of
+a carpenter, and an extraordinary gardener, having had all his life
+a wonderful aptitude for learning everything that was of no use to
+him. He is remarkably fond of children, and is the best and
+kindest nurse in sickness that ever drew the breath of life. He
+has mixed with every grade of society, and known the utmost
+distress; but there never was a less selfish, a more tender-
+hearted, a more enthusiastic, or a more guileless man; and I dare
+say, if few have done less good, fewer still have done less harm in
+the world than he. By what chance Nature forms such whimsical
+jumbles I don't know; but I do know that she sends them among us
+very often, and that the king of the whole race is Jack Redburn.
+
+I should be puzzled to say how old he is. His health is none of
+the best, and he wears a quantity of iron-gray hair, which shades
+his face and gives it rather a worn appearance; but we consider him
+quite a young fellow notwithstanding; and if a youthful spirit,
+surviving the roughest contact with the world, confers upon its
+possessor any title to be considered young, then he is a mere
+child. The only interruptions to his careless cheerfulness are on
+a wet Sunday, when he is apt to be unusually religious and solemn,
+and sometimes of an evening, when he has been blowing a very slow
+tune on the flute. On these last-named occasions he is apt to
+incline towards the mysterious, or the terrible. As a specimen of
+his powers in this mood, I refer my readers to the extract from the
+clock-case which follows this paper: he brought it to me not long
+ago at midnight, and informed me that the main incident had been
+suggested by a dream of the night before.
+
+His apartments are two cheerful rooms looking towards the garden,
+and one of his great delights is to arrange and rearrange the
+furniture in these chambers, and put it in every possible variety
+of position. During the whole time he has been here, I do not
+think he has slept for two nights running with the head of his bed
+in the same place; and every time he moves it, is to be the last.
+My housekeeper was at first well-nigh distracted by these frequent
+changes; but she has become quite reconciled to them by degrees,
+and has so fallen in with his humour, that they often consult
+together with great gravity upon the next final alteration.
+Whatever his arrangements are, however, they are always a pattern
+of neatness; and every one of the manifold articles connected with
+his manifold occupations is to be found in its own particular
+place. Until within the last two or three years he was subject to
+an occasional fit (which usually came upon him in very fine
+weather), under the influence of which he would dress himself with
+peculiar care, and, going out under pretence of taking a walk,
+disappeared for several days together. At length, after the
+interval between each outbreak of this disorder had gradually grown
+longer and longer, it wholly disappeared; and now he seldom stirs
+abroad, except to stroll out a little way on a summer's evening.
+Whether he yet mistrusts his own constancy in this respect, and is
+therefore afraid to wear a coat, I know not; but we seldom see him
+in any other upper garment than an old spectral-looking dressing-
+gown, with very disproportionate pockets, full of a miscellaneous
+collection of odd matters, which he picks up wherever he can lay
+his hands upon them.
+
+Everything that is a favourite with our friend is a favourite with
+us; and thus it happens that the fourth among us is Mr. Owen Miles,
+a most worthy gentleman, who had treated Jack with great kindness
+before my deaf friend and I encountered him by an accident, to
+which I may refer on some future occasion. Mr. Miles was once a
+very rich merchant; but receiving a severe shock in the death of
+his wife, he retired from business, and devoted himself to a quiet,
+unostentatious life. He is an excellent man, of thoroughly
+sterling character: not of quick apprehension, and not without
+some amusing prejudices, which I shall leave to their own
+development. He holds us all in profound veneration; but Jack
+Redburn he esteems as a kind of pleasant wonder, that he may
+venture to approach familiarly. He believes, not only that no man
+ever lived who could do so many things as Jack, but that no man
+ever lived who could do anything so well; and he never calls my
+attention to any of his ingenious proceedings, but he whispers in
+my ear, nudging me at the same time with his elbow: 'If he had
+only made it his trade, sir - if he had only made it his trade!'
+
+They are inseparable companions; one would almost suppose that,
+although Mr. Miles never by any chance does anything in the way of
+assistance, Jack could do nothing without him. Whether he is
+reading, writing, painting, carpentering, gardening, flute-playing,
+or what not, there is Mr. Miles beside him, buttoned up to the chin
+in his blue coat, and looking on with a face of incredulous
+delight, as though he could not credit the testimony of his own
+senses, and had a misgiving that no man could be so clever but in a
+dream.
+
+These are my friends; I have now introduced myself and them.
+
+
+
+THE CLOCK-CASE
+
+
+
+A CONFESSION FOUND IN A PRISON IN THE TIME OF CHARLES THE SECOND
+
+
+
+I held a lieutenant's commission in his Majesty's army, and served
+abroad in the campaigns of 1677 and 1678. The treaty of Nimeguen
+being concluded, I returned home, and retiring from the service,
+withdrew to a small estate lying a few miles east of London, which
+I had recently acquired in right of my wife.
+
+This is the last night I have to live, and I will set down the
+naked truth without disguise. I was never a brave man, and had
+always been from my childhood of a secret, sullen, distrustful
+nature. I speak of myself as if I had passed from the world; for
+while I write this, my grave is digging, and my name is written in
+the black-book of death.
+
+Soon after my return to England, my only brother was seized with
+mortal illness. This circumstance gave me slight or no pain; for
+since we had been men, we had associated but very little together.
+He was open-hearted and generous, handsomer than I, more
+accomplished, and generally beloved. Those who sought my
+acquaintance abroad or at home, because they were friends of his,
+seldom attached themselves to me long, and would usually say, in
+our first conversation, that they were surprised to find two
+brothers so unlike in their manners and appearance. It was my
+habit to lead them on to this avowal; for I knew what comparisons
+they must draw between us; and having a rankling envy in my heart,
+I sought to justify it to myself.
+
+We had married two sisters. This additional tie between us, as it
+may appear to some, only estranged us the more. His wife knew me
+well. I never struggled with any secret jealousy or gall when she
+was present but that woman knew it as well as I did. I never
+raised my eyes at such times but I found hers fixed upon me; I
+never bent them on the ground or looked another way but I felt that
+she overlooked me always. It was an inexpressible relief to me
+when we quarrelled, and a greater relief still when I heard abroad
+that she was dead. It seems to me now as if some strange and
+terrible foreshadowing of what has happened since must have hung
+over us then. I was afraid of her; she haunted me; her fixed and
+steady look comes back upon me now, like the memory of a dark
+dream, and makes my blood run cold.
+
+She died shortly after giving birth to a child - a boy. When my
+brother knew that all hope of his own recovery was past, he called
+my wife to his bedside, and confided this orphan, a child of four
+years old, to her protection. He bequeathed to him all the
+property he had, and willed that, in case of his child's death, it
+should pass to my wife, as the only acknowledgment he could make
+her for her care and love. He exchanged a few brotherly words with
+me, deploring our long separation; and being exhausted, fell into a
+slumber, from which he never awoke.
+
+We had no children; and as there had been a strong affection
+between the sisters, and my wife had almost supplied the place of a
+mother to this boy, she loved him as if he had been her own. The
+child was ardently attached to her; but he was his mother's image
+in face and spirit, and always mistrusted me.
+
+I can scarcely fix the date when the feeling first came upon me;
+but I soon began to be uneasy when this child was by. I never
+roused myself from some moody train of thought but I marked him
+looking at me; not with mere childish wonder, but with something of
+the purpose and meaning that I had so often noted in his mother.
+It was no effort of my fancy, founded on close resemblance of
+feature and expression. I never could look the boy down. He
+feared me, but seemed by some instinct to despise me while he did
+so; and even when he drew back beneath my gaze - as he would when
+we were alone, to get nearer to the door - he would keep his bright
+eyes upon me still.
+
+Perhaps I hide the truth from myself, but I do not think that, when
+this began, I meditated to do him any wrong. I may have thought
+how serviceable his inheritance would be to us, and may have wished
+him dead; but I believe I had no thought of compassing his death.
+Neither did the idea come upon me at once, but by very slow
+degrees, presenting itself at first in dim shapes at a very great
+distance, as men may think of an earthquake or the last day; then
+drawing nearer and nearer, and losing something of its horror and
+improbability; then coming to be part and parcel - nay nearly the
+whole sum and substance - of my daily thoughts, and resolving
+itself into a question of means and safety; not of doing or
+abstaining from the deed.
+
+While this was going on within me, I never could bear that the
+child should see me looking at him, and yet I was under a
+fascination which made it a kind of business with me to contemplate
+his slight and fragile figure and think how easily it might be
+done. Sometimes I would steal up-stairs and watch him as he slept;
+but usually I hovered in the garden near the window of the room in
+which he learnt his little tasks; and there, as he sat upon a low
+seat beside my wife, I would peer at him for hours together from
+behind a tree; starting, like the guilty wretch I was, at every
+rustling of a leaf, and still gliding back to look and start again.
+
+Hard by our cottage, but quite out of sight, and (if there were any
+wind astir) of hearing too, was a deep sheet of water. I spent
+days in shaping with my pocket-knife a rough model of a boat, which
+I finished at last and dropped in the child's way. Then I withdrew
+to a secret place, which he must pass if he stole away alone to
+swim this bauble, and lurked there for his coming. He came neither
+that day nor the next, though I waited from noon till nightfall. I
+was sure that I had him in my net, for I had heard him prattling of
+the toy, and knew that in his infant pleasure he kept it by his
+side in bed. I felt no weariness or fatigue, but waited patiently,
+and on the third day he passed me, running joyously along, with his
+silken hair streaming in the wind, and he singing - God have mercy
+upon me! - singing a merry ballad, - who could hardly lisp the
+words.
+
+I stole down after him, creeping under certain shrubs which grow in
+that place, and none but devils know with what terror I, a strong,
+full-grown man, tracked the footsteps of that baby as he approached
+the water's brink. I was close upon him, had sunk upon my knee and
+raised my hand to thrust him in, when he saw my shadow in the
+stream and turned him round.
+
+His mother's ghost was looking from his eyes. The sun burst forth
+from behind a cloud; it shone in the bright sky, the glistening
+earth, the clear water, the sparkling drops of rain upon the
+leaves. There were eyes in everything. The whole great universe
+of light was there to see the murder done. I know not what he
+said; he came of bold and manly blood, and, child as he was, he did
+not crouch or fawn upon me. I heard him cry that he would try to
+love me, - not that he did, - and then I saw him running back
+towards the house. The next I saw was my own sword naked in my
+hand, and he lying at my feet stark dead, - dabbled here and there
+with blood, but otherwise no different from what I had seen him in
+his sleep - in the same attitude too, with his cheek resting upon
+his little hand.
+
+I took him in my arms and laid him - very gently now that he was
+dead - in a thicket. My wife was from home that day, and would not
+return until the next. Our bedroom window, the only sleeping-room
+on that side of the house, was but a few feet from the ground, and
+I resolved to descend from it at night and bury him in the garden.
+I had no thought that I had failed in my design, no thought that
+the water would be dragged and nothing found, that the money must
+now lie waste, since I must encourage the idea that the child was
+lost or stolen. All my thoughts were bound up and knotted together
+in the one absorbing necessity of hiding what I had done.
+
+How I felt when they came to tell me that the child was missing,
+when I ordered scouts in all directions, when I gasped and trembled
+at every one's approach, no tongue can tell or mind of man
+conceive. I buried him that night. When I parted the boughs and
+looked into the dark thicket, there was a glow-worm shining like
+the visible spirit of God upon the murdered child. I glanced down
+into his grave when I had placed him there, and still it gleamed
+upon his breast; an eye of fire looking up to Heaven in
+supplication to the stars that watched me at my work.
+
+I had to meet my wife, and break the news, and give her hope that
+the child would soon be found. All this I did, - with some
+appearance, I suppose, of being sincere, for I was the object of no
+suspicion. This done, I sat at the bedroom window all day long,
+and watched the spot where the dreadful secret lay.
+
+It was in a piece of ground which had been dug up to be newly
+turfed, and which I had chosen on that account, as the traces of my
+spade were less likely to attract attention. The men who laid down
+the grass must have thought me mad. I called to them continually
+to expedite their work, ran out and worked beside them, trod down
+the earth with my feet, and hurried them with frantic eagerness.
+They had finished their task before night, and then I thought
+myself comparatively safe.
+
+I slept, - not as men do who awake refreshed and cheerful, but I
+did sleep, passing from vague and shadowy dreams of being hunted
+down, to visions of the plot of grass, through which now a hand,
+and now a foot, and now the head itself was starting out. At this
+point I always woke and stole to the window, to make sure that it
+was not really so. That done, I crept to bed again; and thus I
+spent the night in fits and starts, getting up and lying down full
+twenty times, and dreaming the same dream over and over again, -
+which was far worse than lying awake, for every dream had a whole
+night's suffering of its own. Once I thought the child was alive,
+and that I had never tried to kill him. To wake from that dream
+was the most dreadful agony of all.
+
+The next day I sat at the window again, never once taking my eyes
+from the place, which, although it was covered by the grass, was as
+plain to me - its shape, its size, its depth, its jagged sides, and
+all - as if it had been open to the light of day. When a servant
+walked across it, I felt as if he must sink in; when he had passed,
+I looked to see that his feet had not worn the edges. If a bird
+lighted there, I was in terror lest by some tremendous
+interposition it should be instrumental in the discovery; if a
+breath of air sighed across it, to me it whispered murder. There
+was not a sight or a sound - how ordinary, mean, or unimportant
+soever - but was fraught with fear. And in this state of ceaseless
+watching I spent three days.
+
+On the fourth there came to the gate one who had served with me
+abroad, accompanied by a brother officer of his whom I had never
+seen. I felt that I could not bear to be out of sight of the
+place. It was a summer evening, and I bade my people take a table
+and a flask of wine into the garden. Then I sat down WITH MY CHAIR
+UPON THE GRAVE, and being assured that nobody could disturb it now
+without my knowledge, tried to drink and talk.
+
+They hoped that my wife was well, - that she was not obliged to
+keep her chamber, - that they had not frightened her away. What
+could I do but tell them with a faltering tongue about the child?
+The officer whom I did not know was a down-looking man, and kept
+his eyes upon the ground while I was speaking. Even that terrified
+me. I could not divest myself of the idea that he saw something
+there which caused him to suspect the truth. I asked him hurriedly
+if he supposed that - and stopped. 'That the child has been
+murdered?' said he, looking mildly at me: 'O no! what could a man
+gain by murdering a poor child?' I could have told him what a man
+gained by such a deed, no one better: but I held my peace and
+shivered as with an ague.
+
+Mistaking my emotion, they were endeavouring to cheer me with the
+hope that the boy would certainly be found, - great cheer that was
+for me! - when we heard a low deep howl, and presently there sprung
+over the wall two great dogs, who, bounding into the garden,
+repeated the baying sound we had heard before.
+
+'Bloodhounds!' cried my visitors.
+
+What need to tell me that! I had never seen one of that kind in
+all my life, but I knew what they were and for what purpose they
+had come. I grasped the elbows of my chair, and neither spoke nor
+moved.
+
+'They are of the genuine breed,' said the man whom I had known
+abroad, 'and being out for exercise have no doubt escaped from
+their keeper.'
+
+Both he and his friend turned to look at the dogs, who with their
+noses to the ground moved restlessly about, running to and fro, and
+up and down, and across, and round in circles, careering about like
+wild things, and all this time taking no notice of us, but ever and
+again repeating the yell we had heard already, then dropping their
+noses to the ground again and tracking earnestly here and there.
+They now began to snuff the earth more eagerly than they had done
+yet, and although they were still very restless, no longer beat
+about in such wide circuits, but kept near to one spot, and
+constantly diminished the distance between themselves and me.
+
+At last they came up close to the great chair on which I sat, and
+raising their frightful howl once more, tried to tear away the
+wooden rails that kept them from the ground beneath. I saw how I
+looked, in the faces of the two who were with me.
+
+'They scent some prey,' said they, both together.
+
+'They scent no prey!' cried I.
+
+'In Heaven's name, move!' said the one I knew, very earnestly, 'or
+you will be torn to pieces.'
+
+'Let them tear me from limb to limb, I'll never leave this place!'
+cried I. 'Are dogs to hurry men to shameful deaths? Hew them
+down, cut them in pieces.'
+
+'There is some foul mystery here!' said the officer whom I did not
+know, drawing his sword. 'In King Charles's name, assist me to
+secure this man.'
+
+They both set upon me and forced me away, though I fought and bit
+and caught at them like a madman. After a struggle, they got me
+quietly between them; and then, my God! I saw the angry dogs
+tearing at the earth and throwing it up into the air like water.
+
+What more have I to tell? That I fell upon my knees, and with
+chattering teeth confessed the truth, and prayed to be forgiven.
+That I have since denied, and now confess to it again. That I have
+been tried for the crime, found guilty, and sentenced. That I have
+not the courage to anticipate my doom, or to bear up manfully
+against it. That I have no compassion, no consolation, no hope, no
+friend. That my wife has happily lost for the time those faculties
+which would enable her to know my misery or hers. That I am alone
+in this stone dungeon with my evil spirit, and that I die to-
+morrow.
+
+
+
+CORRESPONDENCE
+
+
+
+Master Humphrey has been favoured with the following letter written
+on strongly-scented paper, and sealed in light-blue wax with the
+representation of two very plump doves interchanging beaks. It
+does not commence with any of the usual forms of address, but
+begins as is here set forth.
+
+
+Bath, Wednesday night.
+
+Heavens! into what an indiscretion do I suffer myself to be
+betrayed! To address these faltering lines to a total stranger,
+and that stranger one of a conflicting sex! - and yet I am
+precipitated into the abyss, and have no power of self-snatchation
+(forgive me if I coin that phrase) from the yawning gulf before me.
+
+Yes, I am writing to a man; but let me not think of that, for
+madness is in the thought. You will understand my feelings? O
+yes, I am sure you will; and you will respect them too, and not
+despise them, - will you?
+
+Let me be calm. That portrait, - smiling as once he smiled on me;
+that cane, - dangling as I have seen it dangle from his hand I know
+not how oft; those legs that have glided through my nightly dreams
+and never stopped to speak; the perfectly gentlemanly, though false
+original, - can I be mistaken? O no, no.
+
+Let me be calmer yet; I would be calm as coffins. You have
+published a letter from one whose likeness is engraved, but whose
+name (and wherefore?) is suppressed. Shall I breathe that name!
+Is it - but why ask when my heart tells me too truly that it is!
+
+I would not upbraid him with his treachery; I would not remind him
+of those times when he plighted the most eloquent of vows, and
+procured from me a small pecuniary accommodation; and yet I would
+see him - see him did I say - HIM - alas! such is woman's nature.
+For as the poet beautifully says - but you will already have
+anticipated the sentiment. Is it not sweet? O yes!
+
+It was in this city (hallowed by the recollection) that I met him
+first; and assuredly if mortal happiness be recorded anywhere, then
+those rubbers with their three-and-sixpenny points are scored on
+tablets of celestial brass. He always held an honour - generally
+two. On that eventful night we stood at eight. He raised his eyes
+(luminous in their seductive sweetness) to my agitated face. 'CAN
+you?' said he, with peculiar meaning. I felt the gentle pressure
+of his foot on mine; our corns throbbed in unison. 'CAN you?' he
+said again; and every lineament of his expressive countenance added
+the words 'resist me?' I murmured 'No,' and fainted.
+
+They said, when I recovered, it was the weather. I said it was the
+nutmeg in the negus. How little did they suspect the truth! How
+little did they guess the deep mysterious meaning of that inquiry!
+He called next morning on his knees; I do not mean to say that he
+actually came in that position to the house-door, but that he went
+down upon those joints directly the servant had retired. He
+brought some verses in his hat, which he said were original, but
+which I have since found were Milton's; likewise a little bottle
+labelled laudanum; also a pistol and a sword-stick. He drew the
+latter, uncorked the former, and clicked the trigger of the pocket
+fire-arm. He had come, he said, to conquer or to die. He did not
+die. He wrested from me an avowal of my love, and let off the
+pistol out of a back window previous to partaking of a slight
+repast.
+
+Faithless, inconstant man! How many ages seem to have elapsed
+since his unaccountable and perfidious disappearance! Could I
+still forgive him both that and the borrowed lucre that he promised
+to pay next week! Could I spurn him from my feet if he approached
+in penitence, and with a matrimonial object! Would the blandishing
+enchanter still weave his spells around me, or should I burst them
+all and turn away in coldness! I dare not trust my weakness with
+the thought.
+
+My brain is in a whirl again. You know his address, his
+occupations, his mode of life, - are acquainted, perhaps, with his
+inmost thoughts. You are a humane and philanthropic character;
+reveal all you know - all; but especially the street and number of
+his lodgings. The post is departing, the bellman rings, - pray
+Heaven it be not the knell of love and hope to
+
+BELINDA.
+
+P.S. Pardon the wanderings of a bad pen and a distracted mind.
+Address to the Post-office. The bellman, rendered impatient by
+delay, is ringing dreadfully in the passage.
+
+P.P.S. I open this to say that the bellman is gone, and that you
+must not expect it till the next post; so don't be surprised when
+you don't get it.
+
+
+Master Humphrey does not feel himself at liberty to furnish his
+fair correspondent with the address of the gentleman in question,
+but he publishes her letter as a public appeal to his faith and
+gallantry.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III - MASTER HUMPHREY'S VISITOR
+
+
+
+WHEN I am in a thoughtful mood, I often succeed in diverting the
+current of some mournful reflections, by conjuring up a number of
+fanciful associations with the objects that surround me, and
+dwelling upon the scenes and characters they suggest.
+
+I have been led by this habit to assign to every room in my house
+and every old staring portrait on its walls a separate interest of
+its own. Thus, I am persuaded that a stately dame, terrible to
+behold in her rigid modesty, who hangs above the chimney-piece of
+my bedroom, is the former lady of the mansion. In the courtyard
+below is a stone face of surpassing ugliness, which I have somehow
+- in a kind of jealousy, I am afraid - associated with her husband.
+Above my study is a little room with ivy peeping through the
+lattice, from which I bring their daughter, a lovely girl of
+eighteen or nineteen years of age, and dutiful in all respects save
+one, that one being her devoted attachment to a young gentleman on
+the stairs, whose grandmother (degraded to a disused laundry in the
+garden) piques herself upon an old family quarrel, and is the
+implacable enemy of their love. With such materials as these I
+work out many a little drama, whose chief merit is, that I can
+bring it to a happy end at will. I have so many of them on hand,
+that if on my return home one of these evenings I were to find some
+bluff old wight of two centuries ago comfortably seated in my easy
+chair, and a lovelorn damsel vainly appealing to his heart, and
+leaning her white arm upon my clock itself, I verily believe I
+should only express my surprise that they had kept me waiting so
+long, and never honoured me with a call before.
+
+I was in such a mood as this, sitting in my garden yesterday
+morning under the shade of a favourite tree, revelling in all the
+bloom and brightness about me, and feeling every sense of hope and
+enjoyment quickened by this most beautiful season of Spring, when
+my meditations were interrupted by the unexpected appearance of my
+barber at the end of the walk, who I immediately saw was coming
+towards me with a hasty step that betokened something remarkable.
+
+My barber is at all times a very brisk, bustling, active little
+man, - for he is, as it were, chubby all over, without being stout
+or unwieldy, - but yesterday his alacrity was so very uncommon that
+it quite took me by surprise. For could I fail to observe when he
+came up to me that his gray eyes were twinkling in a most
+extraordinary manner, that his little red nose was in an unusual
+glow, that every line in his round bright face was twisted and
+curved into an expression of pleased surprise, and that his whole
+countenance was radiant with glee? I was still more surprised to
+see my housekeeper, who usually preserves a very staid air, and
+stands somewhat upon her dignity, peeping round the hedge at the
+bottom of the walk, and exchanging nods and smiles with the barber,
+who twice or thrice looked over his shoulder for that purpose. I
+could conceive no announcement to which these appearances could be
+the prelude, unless it were that they had married each other that
+morning.
+
+I was, consequently, a little disappointed when it only came out
+that there was a gentleman in the house who wished to speak with
+me.
+
+'And who is it?' said I.
+
+The barber, with his face screwed up still tighter than before,
+replied that the gentleman would not send his name, but wished to
+see me. I pondered for a moment, wondering who this visitor might
+be, and I remarked that he embraced the opportunity of exchanging
+another nod with the housekeeper, who still lingered in the
+distance.
+
+'Well!' said I, 'bid the gentleman come here.'
+
+This seemed to be the consummation of the barber's hopes, for he
+turned sharp round, and actually ran away.
+
+Now, my sight is not very good at a distance, and therefore when
+the gentleman first appeared in the walk, I was not quite clear
+whether he was a stranger to me or otherwise. He was an elderly
+gentleman, but came tripping along in the pleasantest manner
+conceivable, avoiding the garden-roller and the borders of the beds
+with inimitable dexterity, picking his way among the flower-pots,
+and smiling with unspeakable good humour. Before he was half-way
+up the walk he began to salute me; then I thought I knew him; but
+when he came towards me with his hat in his hand, the sun shining
+on his bald head, his bland face, his bright spectacles, his fawn-
+coloured tights, and his black gaiters, - then my heart warmed
+towards him, and I felt quite certain that it was Mr. Pickwick.
+
+'My dear sir,' said that gentleman as I rose to receive him, 'pray
+be seated. Pray sit down. Now, do not stand on my account. I
+must insist upon it, really.' With these words Mr. Pickwick gently
+pressed me down into my seat, and taking my hand in his, shook it
+again and again with a warmth of manner perfectly irresistible. I
+endeavoured to express in my welcome something of that heartiness
+and pleasure which the sight of him awakened, and made him sit down
+beside me. All this time he kept alternately releasing my hand and
+grasping it again, and surveying me through his spectacles with
+such a beaming countenance as I never till then beheld.
+
+'You knew me directly!' said Mr. Pickwick. 'What a pleasure it is
+to think that you knew me directly!'
+
+I remarked that I had read his adventures very often, and his
+features were quite familiar to me from the published portraits.
+As I thought it a good opportunity of adverting to the
+circumstance, I condoled with him upon the various libels on his
+character which had found their way into print. Mr. Pickwick shook
+his head, and for a moment looked very indignant, but smiling again
+directly, added that no doubt I was acquainted with Cervantes's
+introduction to the second part of Don Quixote, and that it fully
+expressed his sentiments on the subject.
+
+'But now,' said Mr. Pickwick, 'don't you wonder how I found you
+out?'
+
+'I shall never wonder, and, with your good leave, never know,' said
+I, smiling in my turn. 'It is enough for me that you give me this
+gratification. I have not the least desire that you should tell me
+by what means I have obtained it.'
+
+'You are very kind,' returned Mr. Pickwick, shaking me by the hand
+again; 'you are so exactly what I expected! But for what
+particular purpose do you think I have sought you, my dear sir?
+Now what DO you think I have come for?'
+
+Mr. Pickwick put this question as though he were persuaded that it
+was morally impossible that I could by any means divine the deep
+purpose of his visit, and that it must be hidden from all human
+ken. Therefore, although I was rejoiced to think that I had
+anticipated his drift, I feigned to be quite ignorant of it, and
+after a brief consideration shook my head despairingly.
+
+'What should you say,' said Mr. Pickwick, laying the forefinger of
+his left hand upon my coat-sleeve, and looking at me with his head
+thrown back, and a little on one side, - 'what should you say if I
+confessed that after reading your account of yourself and your
+little society, I had come here, a humble candidate for one of
+those empty chairs?'
+
+'I should say,' I returned, 'that I know of only one circumstance
+which could still further endear that little society to me, and
+that would be the associating with it my old friend, - for you must
+let me call you so, - my old friend, Mr. Pickwick.'
+
+As I made him this answer every feature of Mr. Pickwick's face
+fused itself into one all-pervading expression of delight. After
+shaking me heartily by both hands at once, he patted me gently on
+the back, and then - I well understood why - coloured up to the
+eyes, and hoped with great earnestness of manner that he had not
+hurt me.
+
+If he had, I would have been content that he should have repeated
+the offence a hundred times rather than suppose so; but as he had
+not, I had no difficulty in changing the subject by making an
+inquiry which had been upon my lips twenty times already.
+
+'You have not told me,' said I, 'anything about Sam Weller.'
+
+'O! Sam,' replied Mr. Pickwick, 'is the same as ever. The same
+true, faithful fellow that he ever was. What should I tell you
+about Sam, my dear sir, except that he is more indispensable to my
+happiness and comfort every day of my life?'
+
+'And Mr. Weller senior?' said I.
+
+'Old Mr. Weller,' returned Mr. Pickwick, 'is in no respect more
+altered than Sam, unless it be that he is a little more opinionated
+than he was formerly, and perhaps at times more talkative. He
+spends a good deal of his time now in our neighbourhood, and has so
+constituted himself a part of my bodyguard, that when I ask
+permission for Sam to have a seat in your kitchen on clock nights
+(supposing your three friends think me worthy to fill one of the
+chairs), I am afraid I must often include Mr. Weller too.'
+
+I very readily pledged myself to give both Sam and his father a
+free admission to my house at all hours and seasons, and this point
+settled, we fell into a lengthy conversation which was carried on
+with as little reserve on both sides as if we had been intimate
+friends from our youth, and which conveyed to me the comfortable
+assurance that Mr. Pickwick's buoyancy of spirit, and indeed all
+his old cheerful characteristics, were wholly unimpaired. As he
+had spoken of the consent of my friends as being yet in abeyance, I
+repeatedly assured him that his proposal was certain to receive
+their most joyful sanction, and several times entreated that he
+would give me leave to introduce him to Jack Redburn and Mr. Miles
+(who were near at hand) without further ceremony.
+
+To this proposal, however, Mr. Pickwick's delicacy would by no
+means allow him to accede, for he urged that his eligibility must
+be formally discussed, and that, until this had been done, he could
+not think of obtruding himself further. The utmost I could obtain
+from him was a promise that he would attend upon our next night of
+meeting, that I might have the pleasure of presenting him
+immediately on his election.
+
+Mr. Pickwick, having with many blushes placed in my hands a small
+roll of paper, which he termed his 'qualification,' put a great
+many questions to me touching my friends, and particularly Jack
+Redburn, whom he repeatedly termed 'a fine fellow,' and in whose
+favour I could see he was strongly predisposed. When I had
+satisfied him on these points, I took him up into my room, that he
+might make acquaintance with the old chamber which is our place of
+meeting.
+
+'And this,' said Mr. Pickwick, stopping short, 'is the clock! Dear
+me! And this is really the old clock!'
+
+I thought he would never have come away from it. After advancing
+towards it softly, and laying his hand upon it with as much respect
+and as many smiling looks as if it were alive, he set himself to
+consider it in every possible direction, now mounting on a chair to
+look at the top, now going down upon his knees to examine the
+bottom, now surveying the sides with his spectacles almost touching
+the case, and now trying to peep between it and the wall to get a
+slight view of the back. Then he would retire a pace or two and
+look up at the dial to see it go, and then draw near again and
+stand with his head on one side to hear it tick: never failing to
+glance towards me at intervals of a few seconds each, and nod his
+head with such complacent gratification as I am quite unable to
+describe. His admiration was not confined to the clock either, but
+extended itself to every article in the room; and really, when he
+had gone through them every one, and at last sat himself down in
+all the six chairs, one after another, to try how they felt, I
+never saw such a picture of good-humour and happiness as he
+presented, from the top of his shining head down to the very last
+button of his gaiters.
+
+I should have been well pleased, and should have had the utmost
+enjoyment of his company, if he had remained with me all day, but
+my favourite, striking the hour, reminded him that he must take his
+leave. I could not forbear telling him once more how glad he had
+made me, and we shook hands all the way down-stairs.
+
+We had no sooner arrived in the Hall than my housekeeper, gliding
+out of her little room (she had changed her gown and cap, I
+observed), greeted Mr. Pickwick with her best smile and courtesy;
+and the barber, feigning to be accidentally passing on his way out,
+made him a vast number of bows. When the housekeeper courtesied,
+Mr. Pickwick bowed with the utmost politeness, and when he bowed,
+the housekeeper courtesied again; between the housekeeper and the
+barber, I should say that Mr. Pickwick faced about and bowed with
+undiminished affability fifty times at least.
+
+I saw him to the door; an omnibus was at the moment passing the
+corner of the lane, which Mr. Pickwick hailed and ran after with
+extraordinary nimbleness. When he had got about half-way, he
+turned his head, and seeing that I was still looking after him and
+that I waved my hand, stopped, evidently irresolute whether to come
+back and shake hands again, or to go on. The man behind the
+omnibus shouted, and Mr. Pickwick ran a little way towards him:
+then he looked round at me, and ran a little way back again. Then
+there was another shout, and he turned round once more and ran the
+other way. After several of these vibrations, the man settled the
+question by taking Mr. Pickwick by the arm and putting him into the
+carriage; but his last action was to let down the window and wave
+his hat to me as it drove off.
+
+I lost no time in opening the parcel he had left with me. The
+following were its contents:-
+
+
+
+MR. PICKWICK'S TALE
+
+
+
+A good many years have passed away since old John Podgers lived in
+the town of Windsor, where he was born, and where, in course of
+time, he came to be comfortably and snugly buried. You may be sure
+that in the time of King James the First, Windsor was a very quaint
+queer old town, and you may take it upon my authority that John
+Podgers was a very quaint queer old fellow; consequently he and
+Windsor fitted each other to a nicety, and seldom parted company
+even for half a day.
+
+John Podgers was broad, sturdy, Dutch-built, short, and a very hard
+eater, as men of his figure often are. Being a hard sleeper
+likewise, he divided his time pretty equally between these two
+recreations, always falling asleep when he had done eating, and
+always taking another turn at the trencher when he had done
+sleeping, by which means he grew more corpulent and more drowsy
+every day of his life. Indeed it used to be currently reported
+that when he sauntered up and down the sunny side of the street
+before dinner (as he never failed to do in fair weather), he
+enjoyed his soundest nap; but many people held this to be a
+fiction, as he had several times been seen to look after fat oxen
+on market-days, and had even been heard, by persons of good credit
+and reputation, to chuckle at the sight, and say to himself with
+great glee, 'Live beef, live beef!' It was upon this evidence that
+the wisest people in Windsor (beginning with the local authorities
+of course) held that John Podgers was a man of strong, sound sense,
+not what is called smart, perhaps, and it might be of a rather lazy
+and apoplectic turn, but still a man of solid parts, and one who
+meant much more than he cared to show. This impression was
+confirmed by a very dignified way he had of shaking his head and
+imparting, at the same time, a pendulous motion to his double chin;
+in short, he passed for one of those people who, being plunged into
+the Thames, would make no vain efforts to set it afire, but would
+straightway flop down to the bottom with a deal of gravity, and be
+highly respected in consequence by all good men.
+
+Being well to do in the world, and a peaceful widower, - having a
+great appetite, which, as he could afford to gratify it, was a
+luxury and no inconvenience, and a power of going to sleep, which,
+as he had no occasion to keep awake, was a most enviable faculty, -
+you will readily suppose that John Podgers was a happy man. But
+appearances are often deceptive when they least seem so, and the
+truth is that, notwithstanding his extreme sleekness, he was
+rendered uneasy in his mind and exceedingly uncomfortable by a
+constant apprehension that beset him night and day.
+
+You know very well that in those times there flourished divers evil
+old women who, under the name of Witches, spread great disorder
+through the land, and inflicted various dismal tortures upon
+Christian men; sticking pins and needles into them when they least
+expected it, and causing them to walk in the air with their feet
+upwards, to the great terror of their wives and families, who were
+naturally very much disconcerted when the master of the house
+unexpectedly came home, knocking at the door with his heels and
+combing his hair on the scraper. These were their commonest
+pranks, but they every day played a hundred others, of which none
+were less objectionable, and many were much more so, being improper
+besides; the result was that vengeance was denounced against all
+old women, with whom even the king himself had no sympathy (as he
+certainly ought to have had), for with his own most Gracious hand
+he penned a most Gracious consignment of them to everlasting wrath,
+and devised most Gracious means for their confusion and slaughter,
+in virtue whereof scarcely a day passed but one witch at the least
+was most graciously hanged, drowned, or roasted in some part of his
+dominions. Still the press teemed with strange and terrible news
+from the North or the South, or the East or the West, relative to
+witches and their unhappy victims in some corner of the country,
+and the Public's hair stood on end to that degree that it lifted
+its hat off its head, and made its face pale with terror.
+
+You may believe that the little town of Windsor did not escape the
+general contagion. The inhabitants boiled a witch on the king's
+birthday and sent a bottle of the broth to court, with a dutiful
+address expressive of their loyalty. The king, being rather
+frightened by the present, piously bestowed it upon the Archbishop
+of Canterbury, and returned an answer to the address, wherein he
+gave them golden rules for discovering witches, and laid great
+stress upon certain protecting charms, and especially horseshoes.
+Immediately the towns-people went to work nailing up horseshoes
+over every door, and so many anxious parents apprenticed their
+children to farriers to keep them out of harm's way, that it became
+quite a genteel trade, and flourished exceedingly.
+
+In the midst of all this bustle John Podgers ate and slept as
+usual, but shook his head a great deal oftener than was his custom,
+and was observed to look at the oxen less, and at the old women
+more. He had a little shelf put up in his sitting-room, whereon
+was displayed, in a row which grew longer every week, all the
+witchcraft literature of the time; he grew learned in charms and
+exorcisms, hinted at certain questionable females on broomsticks
+whom he had seen from his chamber window, riding in the air at
+night, and was in constant terror of being bewitched. At length,
+from perpetually dwelling upon this one idea, which, being alone in
+his head, had all its own way, the fear of witches became the
+single passion of his life. He, who up to that time had never
+known what it was to dream, began to have visions of witches
+whenever he fell asleep; waking, they were incessantly present to
+his imagination likewise; and, sleeping or waking, he had not a
+moment's peace. He began to set witch-traps in the highway, and
+was often seen lying in wait round the corner for hours together,
+to watch their effect. These engines were of simple construction,
+usually consisting of two straws disposed in the form of a cross,
+or a piece of a Bible cover with a pinch of salt upon it; but they
+were infallible, and if an old woman chanced to stumble over them
+(as not unfrequently happened, the chosen spot being a broken and
+stony place), John started from a doze, pounced out upon her, and
+hung round her neck till assistance arrived, when she was
+immediately carried away and drowned. By dint of constantly
+inveigling old ladies and disposing of them in this summary manner,
+he acquired the reputation of a great public character; and as he
+received no harm in these pursuits beyond a scratched face or so,
+he came, in the course of time, to be considered witch-proof.
+
+There was but one person who entertained the least doubt of John
+Podgers's gifts, and that person was his own nephew, a wild, roving
+young fellow of twenty who had been brought up in his uncle's house
+and lived there still, - that is to say, when he was at home, which
+was not as often as it might have been. As he was an apt scholar,
+it was he who read aloud every fresh piece of strange and terrible
+intelligence that John Podgers bought; and this he always did of an
+evening in the little porch in front of the house, round which the
+neighbours would flock in crowds to hear the direful news, - for
+people like to be frightened, and when they can be frightened for
+nothing and at another man's expense, they like it all the better.
+
+One fine midsummer evening, a group of persons were gathered in
+this place, listening intently to Will Marks (that was the nephew's
+name), as with his cap very much on one side, his arm coiled slyly
+round the waist of a pretty girl who sat beside him, and his face
+screwed into a comical expression intended to represent extreme
+gravity, he read - with Heaven knows how many embellishments of his
+own - a dismal account of a gentleman down in Northamptonshire
+under the influence of witchcraft and taken forcible possession of
+by the Devil, who was playing his very self with him. John
+Podgers, in a high sugar-loaf hat and short cloak, filled the
+opposite seat, and surveyed the auditory with a look of mingled
+pride and horror very edifying to see; while the hearers, with
+their heads thrust forward and their mouths open, listened and
+trembled, and hoped there was a great deal more to come. Sometimes
+Will stopped for an instant to look round upon his eager audience,
+and then, with a more comical expression of face than before and a
+settling of himself comfortably, which included a squeeze of the
+young lady before mentioned, he launched into some new wonder
+surpassing all the others.
+
+The setting sun shed his last golden rays upon this little party,
+who, absorbed in their present occupation, took no heed of the
+approach of night, or the glory in which the day went down, when
+the sound of a horse, approaching at a good round trot, invading
+the silence of the hour, caused the reader to make a sudden stop,
+and the listeners to raise their heads in wonder. Nor was their
+wonder diminished when a horseman dashed up to the porch, and
+abruptly checking his steed, inquired where one John Podgers dwelt.
+
+'Here!' cried a dozen voices, while a dozen hands pointed out
+sturdy John, still basking in the terrors of the pamphlet.
+
+The rider, giving his bridle to one of those who surrounded him,
+dismounted, and approached John, hat in hand, but with great haste.
+
+'Whence come ye?' said John.
+
+'From Kingston, master.'
+
+'And wherefore?'
+
+'On most pressing business.'
+
+'Of what nature?'
+
+'Witchcraft.'
+
+Witchcraft! Everybody looked aghast at the breathless messenger,
+and the breathless messenger looked equally aghast at everybody -
+except Will Marks, who, finding himself unobserved, not only
+squeezed the young lady again, but kissed her twice. Surely he
+must have been bewitched himself, or he never could have done it -
+and the young lady too, or she never would have let him.
+
+'Witchcraft!' cried Will, drowning the sound of his last kiss,
+which was rather a loud one.
+
+The messenger turned towards him, and with a frown repeated the
+word more solemnly than before; then told his errand, which was, in
+brief, that the people of Kingston had been greatly terrified for
+some nights past by hideous revels, held by witches beneath the
+gibbet within a mile of the town, and related and deposed to by
+chance wayfarers who had passed within ear-shot of the spot; that
+the sound of their voices in their wild orgies had been plainly
+heard by many persons; that three old women laboured under strong
+suspicion, and that precedents had been consulted and solemn
+council had, and it was found that to identify the hags some single
+person must watch upon the spot alone; that no single person had
+the courage to perform the task; and that he had been despatched
+express to solicit John Podgers to undertake it that very night, as
+being a man of great renown, who bore a charmed life, and was proof
+against unholy spells.
+
+John received this communication with much composure, and said in a
+few words, that it would have afforded him inexpressible pleasure
+to do the Kingston people so slight a service, if it were not for
+his unfortunate propensity to fall asleep, which no man regretted
+more than himself upon the present occasion, but which quite
+settled the question. Nevertheless, he said, there WAS a gentleman
+present (and here he looked very hard at a tall farrier), who,
+having been engaged all his life in the manufacture of horseshoes,
+must be quite invulnerable to the power of witches, and who, he had
+no doubt, from his own reputation for bravery and good-nature,
+would readily accept the commission. The farrier politely thanked
+him for his good opinion, which it would always be his study to
+deserve, but added that, with regard to the present little matter,
+he couldn't think of it on any account, as his departing on such an
+errand would certainly occasion the instant death of his wife, to
+whom, as they all knew, he was tenderly attached. Now, so far from
+this circumstance being notorious, everybody had suspected the
+reverse, as the farrier was in the habit of beating his lady rather
+more than tender husbands usually do; all the married men present,
+however, applauded his resolution with great vehemence, and one and
+all declared that they would stop at home and die if needful (which
+happily it was not) in defence of their lawful partners.
+
+This burst of enthusiasm over, they began to look, as by one
+consent, toward Will Marks, who, with his cap more on one side than
+ever, sat watching the proceedings with extraordinary unconcern.
+He had never been heard openly to express his disbelief in witches,
+but had often cut such jokes at their expense as left it to be
+inferred; publicly stating on several occasions that he considered
+a broomstick an inconvenient charger, and one especially unsuited
+to the dignity of the female character, and indulging in other free
+remarks of the same tendency, to the great amusement of his wild
+companions.
+
+As they looked at Will they began to whisper and murmur among
+themselves, and at length one man cried, 'Why don't you ask Will
+Marks?'
+
+As this was what everybody had been thinking of, they all took up
+the word, and cried in concert, 'Ah! why don't you ask Will?'
+
+'HE don't care,' said the farrier.
+
+'Not he,' added another voice in the crowd.
+
+'He don't believe in it, you know,' sneered a little man with a
+yellow face and a taunting nose and chin, which he thrust out from
+under the arm of a long man before him.
+
+'Besides,' said a red-faced gentleman with a gruff voice, 'he's a
+single man.'
+
+'That's the point!' said the farrier; and all the married men
+murmured, ah! that was it, and they only wished they were single
+themselves; they would show him what spirit was, very soon.
+
+The messenger looked towards Will Marks beseechingly.
+
+'It will be a wet night, friend, and my gray nag is tired after
+yesterday's work - '
+
+Here there was a general titter.
+
+'But,' resumed Will, looking about him with a smile, 'if nobody
+else puts in a better claim to go, for the credit of the town I am
+your man, and I would be, if I had to go afoot. In five minutes I
+shall be in the saddle, unless I am depriving any worthy gentleman
+here of the honour of the adventure, which I wouldn't do for the
+world.'
+
+But here arose a double difficulty, for not only did John Podgers
+combat the resolution with all the words he had, which were not
+many, but the young lady combated it too with all the tears she
+had, which were very many indeed. Will, however, being inflexible,
+parried his uncle's objections with a joke, and coaxed the young
+lady into a smile in three short whispers. As it was plain that he
+set his mind upon it, and would go, John Podgers offered him a few
+first-rate charms out of his own pocket, which he dutifully
+declined to accept; and the young lady gave him a kiss, which he
+also returned.
+
+'You see what a rare thing it is to be married,' said Will, 'and
+how careful and considerate all these husbands are. There's not a
+man among them but his heart is leaping to forestall me in this
+adventure, and yet a strong sense of duty keeps him back. The
+husbands in this one little town are a pattern to the world, and so
+must the wives be too, for that matter, or they could never boast
+half the influence they have!'
+
+Waiting for no reply to this sarcasm, he snapped his fingers and
+withdrew into the house, and thence into the stable, while some
+busied themselves in refreshing the messenger, and others in
+baiting his steed. In less than the specified time he returned by
+another way, with a good cloak hanging over his arm, a good sword
+girded by his side, and leading his good horse caparisoned for the
+journey.
+
+'Now,' said Will, leaping into the saddle at a bound, 'up and away.
+Upon your mettle, friend, and push on. Good night!'
+
+He kissed his hand to the girl, nodded to his drowsy uncle, waved
+his cap to the rest - and off they flew pell-mell, as if all the
+witches in England were in their horses' legs. They were out of
+sight in a minute.
+
+The men who were left behind shook their heads doubtfully, stroked
+their chins, and shook their heads again. The farrier said that
+certainly Will Marks was a good horseman, nobody should ever say he
+denied that: but he was rash, very rash, and there was no telling
+what the end of it might be; what did he go for, that was what he
+wanted to know? He wished the young fellow no harm, but why did he
+go? Everybody echoed these words, and shook their heads again,
+having done which they wished John Podgers good night, and
+straggled home to bed.
+
+The Kingston people were in their first sleep when Will Marks and
+his conductor rode through the town and up to the door of a house
+where sundry grave functionaries were assembled, anxiously
+expecting the arrival of the renowned Podgers. They were a little
+disappointed to find a gay young man in his place; but they put the
+best face upon the matter, and gave him full instructions how he
+was to conceal himself behind the gibbet, and watch and listen to
+the witches, and how at a certain time he was to burst forth and
+cut and slash among them vigorously, so that the suspected parties
+might be found bleeding in their beds next day, and thoroughly
+confounded. They gave him a great quantity of wholesome advice
+besides, and - which was more to the purpose with Will - a good
+supper. All these things being done, and midnight nearly come,
+they sallied forth to show him the spot where he was to keep his
+dreary vigil.
+
+The night was by this time dark and threatening. There was a
+rumbling of distant thunder, and a low sighing of wind among the
+trees, which was very dismal. The potentates of the town kept so
+uncommonly close to Will that they trod upon his toes, or stumbled
+against his ankles, or nearly tripped up his heels at every step he
+took, and, besides these annoyances, their teeth chattered so with
+fear, that he seemed to be accompanied by a dirge of castanets.
+
+At last they made a halt at the opening of a lonely, desolate
+space, and, pointing to a black object at some distance, asked Will
+if he saw that, yonder.
+
+'Yes,' he replied. 'What then?'
+
+Informing him abruptly that it was the gibbet where he was to
+watch, they wished him good night in an extremely friendly manner,
+and ran back as fast as their feet would carry them.
+
+Will walked boldly to the gibbet, and, glancing upwards when he
+came under it, saw - certainly with satisfaction - that it was
+empty, and that nothing dangled from the top but some iron chains,
+which swung mournfully to and fro as they were moved by the breeze.
+After a careful survey of every quarter he determined to take his
+station with his face towards the town; both because that would
+place him with his back to the wind, and because, if any trick or
+surprise were attempted, it would probably come from that direction
+in the first instance. Having taken these precautions, he wrapped
+his cloak about him so that it left the handle of his sword free,
+and ready to his hand, and leaning against the gallows-tree with
+his cap not quite so much on one side as it had been before, took
+up his position for the night.
+
+
+
+SECOND CHAPTER OF MR. PICKWICK'S TALE
+
+
+
+We left Will Marks leaning under the gibbet with his face towards
+the town, scanning the distance with a keen eye, which sought to
+pierce the darkness and catch the earliest glimpse of any person or
+persons that might approach towards him. But all was quiet, and,
+save the howling of the wind as it swept across the heath in gusts,
+and the creaking of the chains that dangled above his head, there
+was no sound to break the sullen stillness of the night. After
+half an hour or so this monotony became more disconcerting to Will
+than the most furious uproar would have been, and he heartily
+wished for some one antagonist with whom he might have a fair
+stand-up fight, if it were only to warm himself.
+
+Truth to tell, it was a bitter wind, and seemed to blow to the very
+heart of a man whose blood, heated but now with rapid riding, was
+the more sensitive to the chilling blast. Will was a daring
+fellow, and cared not a jot for hard knocks or sharp blades; but he
+could not persuade himself to move or walk about, having just that
+vague expectation of a sudden assault which made it a comfortable
+thing to have something at his back, even though that something
+were a gallows-tree. He had no great faith in the superstitions of
+the age, still such of them as occurred to him did not serve to
+lighten the time, or to render his situation the more endurable.
+He remembered how witches were said to repair at that ghostly hour
+to churchyards and gibbets, and such-like dismal spots, to pluck
+the bleeding mandrake or scrape the flesh from dead men's bones, as
+choice ingredients for their spells; how, stealing by night to
+lonely places, they dug graves with their finger-nails, or anointed
+themselves before riding in the air, with a delicate pomatum made
+of the fat of infants newly boiled. These, and many other fabled
+practices of a no less agreeable nature, and all having some
+reference to the circumstances in which he was placed, passed and
+repassed in quick succession through the mind of Will Marks, and
+adding a shadowy dread to that distrust and watchfulness which his
+situation inspired, rendered it, upon the whole, sufficiently
+uncomfortable. As he had foreseen, too, the rain began to descend
+heavily, and driving before the wind in a thick mist, obscured even
+those few objects which the darkness of the night had before
+imperfectly revealed.
+
+'Look!' shrieked a voice. 'Great Heaven, it has fallen down, and
+stands erect as if it lived!'
+
+The speaker was close behind him; the voice was almost at his ear.
+Will threw off his cloak, drew his sword, and darting swiftly
+round, seized a woman by the wrist, who, recoiling from him with a
+dreadful shriek, fell struggling upon her knees. Another woman,
+clad, like her whom he had grasped, in mourning garments, stood
+rooted to the spot on which they were, gazing upon his face with
+wild and glaring eyes that quite appalled him.
+
+'Say,' cried Will, when they had confronted each other thus for
+some time, 'what are ye?'
+
+'Say what are YOU,' returned the woman, 'who trouble even this
+obscene resting-place of the dead, and strip the gibbet of its
+honoured burden? Where is the body?'
+
+He looked in wonder and affright from the woman who questioned him
+to the other whose arm he clutched.
+
+'Where is the body?' repeated the questioner more firmly than
+before. 'You wear no livery which marks you for the hireling of
+the government. You are no friend to us, or I should recognise
+you, for the friends of such as we are few in number. What are you
+then, and wherefore are you here?'
+
+'I am no foe to the distressed and helpless,' said Will. 'Are ye
+among that number? ye should be by your looks.'
+
+'We are!' was the answer.
+
+'Is it ye who have been wailing and weeping here under cover of the
+night?' said Will.
+
+'It is,' replied the woman sternly; and pointing, as she spoke,
+towards her companion, 'she mourns a husband, and I a brother.
+Even the bloody law that wreaks its vengeance on the dead does not
+make that a crime, and if it did 'twould be alike to us who are
+past its fear or favour.'
+
+Will glanced at the two females, and could barely discern that the
+one whom he addressed was much the elder, and that the other was
+young and of a slight figure. Both were deadly pale, their
+garments wet and worn, their hair dishevelled and streaming in the
+wind, themselves bowed down with grief and misery; their whole
+appearance most dejected, wretched, and forlorn. A sight so
+different from any he had expected to encounter touched him to the
+quick, and all idea of anything but their pitiable condition
+vanished before it.
+
+'I am a rough, blunt yeoman,' said Will. 'Why I came here is told
+in a word; you have been overheard at a distance in the silence of
+the night, and I have undertaken a watch for hags or spirits. I
+came here expecting an adventure, and prepared to go through with
+any. If there be aught that I can do to help or aid you, name it,
+and on the faith of a man who can be secret and trusty, I will
+stand by you to the death.'
+
+'How comes this gibbet to be empty?' asked the elder female.
+
+'I swear to you,' replied Will, 'that I know as little as yourself.
+But this I know, that when I came here an hour ago or so, it was as
+it is now; and if, as I gather from your question, it was not so
+last night, sure I am that it has been secretly disturbed without
+the knowledge of the folks in yonder town. Bethink you, therefore,
+whether you have no friends in league with you or with him on whom
+the law has done its worst, by whom these sad remains have been
+removed for burial.'
+
+The women spoke together, and Will retired a pace or two while they
+conversed apart. He could hear them sob and moan, and saw that
+they wrung their hands in fruitless agony. He could make out
+little that they said, but between whiles he gathered enough to
+assure him that his suggestion was not very wide of the mark, and
+that they not only suspected by whom the body had been removed, but
+also whither it had been conveyed. When they had been in
+conversation a long time, they turned towards him once more. This
+time the younger female spoke.
+
+'You have offered us your help?'
+
+'I have.'
+
+'And given a pledge that you are still willing to redeem?'
+
+'Yes. So far as I may, keeping all plots and conspiracies at arm's
+length.'
+
+'Follow us, friend.'
+
+Will, whose self-possession was now quite restored, needed no
+second bidding, but with his drawn sword in his hand, and his cloak
+so muffled over his left arm as to serve for a kind of shield
+without offering any impediment to its free action, suffered them
+to lead the way. Through mud and mire, and wind and rain, they
+walked in silence a full mile. At length they turned into a dark
+lane, where, suddenly starting out from beneath some trees where he
+had taken shelter, a man appeared, having in his charge three
+saddled horses. One of these (his own apparently), in obedience to
+a whisper from the women, he consigned to Will, who, seeing that
+they mounted, mounted also. Then, without a word spoken, they rode
+on together, leaving the attendant behind.
+
+They made no halt nor slackened their pace until they arrived near
+Putney. At a large wooden house which stood apart from any other
+they alighted, and giving their horses to one who was already
+waiting, passed in by a side door, and so up some narrow creaking
+stairs into a small panelled chamber, where Will was left alone.
+He had not been here very long, when the door was softly opened,
+and there entered to him a cavalier whose face was concealed
+beneath a black mask.
+
+Will stood upon his guard, and scrutinised this figure from head to
+foot. The form was that of a man pretty far advanced in life, but
+of a firm and stately carriage. His dress was of a rich and costly
+kind, but so soiled and disordered that it was scarcely to be
+recognised for one of those gorgeous suits which the expensive
+taste and fashion of the time prescribed for men of any rank or
+station.
+
+He was booted and spurred, and bore about him even as many tokens
+of the state of the roads as Will himself. All this he noted,
+while the eyes behind the mask regarded him with equal attention.
+This survey over, the cavalier broke silence.
+
+'Thou'rt young and bold, and wouldst be richer than thou art?'
+
+'The two first I am,' returned Will. 'The last I have scarcely
+thought of. But be it so. Say that I would be richer than I am;
+what then?'
+
+'The way lies before thee now,' replied the Mask.
+
+'Show it me.'
+
+'First let me inform thee, that thou wert brought here to-night
+lest thou shouldst too soon have told thy tale to those who placed
+thee on the watch.'
+
+'I thought as much when I followed,' said Will. 'But I am no blab,
+not I.'
+
+'Good,' returned the Mask. 'Now listen. He who was to have
+executed the enterprise of burying that body, which, as thou hast
+suspected, was taken down to-night, has left us in our need.'
+
+Will nodded, and thought within himself that if the Mask were to
+attempt to play any tricks, the first eyelet-hole on the left-hand
+side of his doublet, counting from the buttons up the front, would
+be a very good place in which to pink him neatly.
+
+'Thou art here, and the emergency is desperate. I propose his task
+to thee. Convey the body (now coffined in this house), by means
+that I shall show, to the Church of St. Dunstan in London to-morrow
+night, and thy service shall be richly paid. Thou'rt about to ask
+whose corpse it is. Seek not to know. I warn thee, seek not to
+know. Felons hang in chains on every moor and heath. Believe, as
+others do, that this was one, and ask no further. The murders of
+state policy, its victims or avengers, had best remain unknown to
+such as thee.'
+
+'The mystery of this service,' said Will, 'bespeaks its danger.
+What is the reward?'
+
+'One hundred golden unities,' replied the cavalier. 'The danger to
+one who cannot be recognised as the friend of a fallen cause is not
+great, but there is some hazard to be run. Decide between that and
+the reward.'
+
+'What if I refuse?' said Will.
+
+'Depart in peace, in God's name,' returned the Mask in a melancholy
+tone, 'and keep our secret, remembering that those who brought thee
+here were crushed and stricken women, and that those who bade thee
+go free could have had thy life with one word, and no man the
+wiser.'
+
+Men were readier to undertake desperate adventures in those times
+than they are now. In this case the temptation was great, and the
+punishment, even in case of detection, was not likely to be very
+severe, as Will came of a loyal stock, and his uncle was in good
+repute, and a passable tale to account for his possession of the
+body and his ignorance of the identity might be easily devised.
+
+The cavalier explained that a coveted cart had been prepared for
+the purpose; that the time of departure could be arranged so that
+he should reach London Bridge at dusk, and proceed through the City
+after the day had closed in; that people would be ready at his
+journey's end to place the coffin in a vault without a minute's
+delay; that officious inquirers in the streets would be easily
+repelled by the tale that he was carrying for interment the corpse
+of one who had died of the plague; and in short showed him every
+reason why he should succeed, and none why he should fail. After a
+time they were joined by another gentleman, masked like the first,
+who added new arguments to those which had been already urged; the
+wretched wife, too, added her tears and prayers to their calmer
+representations; and in the end, Will, moved by compassion and
+good-nature, by a love of the marvellous, by a mischievous
+anticipation of the terrors of the Kingston people when he should
+be missing next day, and finally, by the prospect of gain, took
+upon himself the task, and devoted all his energies to its
+successful execution.
+
+The following night, when it was quite dark, the hollow echoes of
+old London Bridge responded to the rumbling of the cart which
+contained the ghastly load, the object of Will Marks' care.
+Sufficiently disguised to attract no attention by his garb, Will
+walked at the horse's head, as unconcerned as a man could be who
+was sensible that he had now arrived at the most dangerous part of
+his undertaking, but full of boldness and confidence.
+
+It was now eight o'clock. After nine, none could walk the streets
+without danger of their lives, and even at this hour, robberies and
+murder were of no uncommon occurrence. The shops upon the bridge
+were all closed; the low wooden arches thrown across the way were
+like so many black pits, in every one of which ill-favoured fellows
+lurked in knots of three or four; some standing upright against the
+wall, lying in wait; others skulking in gateways, and thrusting out
+their uncombed heads and scowling eyes: others crossing and
+recrossing, and constantly jostling both horse and man to provoke a
+quarrel; others stealing away and summoning their companions in a
+low whistle. Once, even in that short passage, there was the noise
+of scuffling and the clash of swords behind him, but Will, who knew
+the City and its ways, kept straight on and scarcely turned his
+head.
+
+The streets being unpaved, the rain of the night before had
+converted them into a perfect quagmire, which the splashing water-
+spouts from the gables, and the filth and offal cast from the
+different houses, swelled in no small degree. These odious matters
+being left to putrefy in the close and heavy air, emitted an
+insupportable stench, to which every court and passage poured forth
+a contribution of its own. Many parts, even of the main streets,
+with their projecting stories tottering overhead and nearly
+shutting out the sky, were more like huge chimneys than open ways.
+At the corners of some of these, great bonfires were burning to
+prevent infection from the plague, of which it was rumoured that
+some citizens had lately died; and few, who availing themselves of
+the light thus afforded paused for a moment to look around them,
+would have been disposed to doubt the existence of the disease, or
+wonder at its dreadful visitations.
+
+But it was not in such scenes as these, or even in the deep and
+miry road, that Will Marks found the chief obstacles to his
+progress. There were kites and ravens feeding in the streets (the
+only scavengers the City kept), who, scenting what he carried,
+followed the cart or fluttered on its top, and croaked their
+knowledge of its burden and their ravenous appetite for prey.
+There were distant fires, where the poor wood and plaster tenements
+wasted fiercely, and whither crowds made their way, clamouring
+eagerly for plunder, beating down all who came within their reach,
+and yelling like devils let loose. There were single-handed men
+flying from bands of ruffians, who pursued them with naked weapons,
+and hunted them savagely; there were drunken, desperate robbers
+issuing from their dens and staggering through the open streets
+where no man dared molest them; there were vagabond servitors
+returning from the Bear Garden, where had been good sport that day,
+dragging after them their torn and bleeding dogs, or leaving them
+to die and rot upon the road. Nothing was abroad but cruelty,
+violence, and disorder.
+
+Many were the interruptions which Will Marks encountered from these
+stragglers, and many the narrow escapes he made. Now some stout
+bully would take his seat upon the cart, insisting to be driven to
+his own home, and now two or three men would come down upon him
+together, and demand that on peril of his life he showed them what
+he had inside. Then a party of the city watch, upon their rounds,
+would draw across the road, and not satisfied with his tale,
+question him closely, and revenge themselves by a little cuffing
+and hustling for maltreatment sustained at other hands that night.
+All these assailants had to be rebutted, some by fair words, some
+by foul, and some by blows. But Will Marks was not the man to be
+stopped or turned back now he had penetrated so far, and though he
+got on slowly, still he made his way down Fleet-street and reached
+the church at last.
+
+As he had been forewarned, all was in readiness. Directly he
+stopped, the coffin was removed by four men, who appeared so
+suddenly that they seemed to have started from the earth. A fifth
+mounted the cart, and scarcely allowing Will time to snatch from it
+a little bundle containing such of his own clothes as he had thrown
+off on assuming his disguise, drove briskly away. Will never saw
+cart or man again.
+
+He followed the body into the church, and it was well he lost no
+time in doing so, for the door was immediately closed. There was
+no light in the building save that which came from a couple of
+torches borne by two men in cloaks, who stood upon the brink of a
+vault. Each supported a female figure, and all observed a profound
+silence.
+
+By this dim and solemn glare, which made Will feel as though light
+itself were dead, and its tomb the dreary arches that frowned
+above, they placed the coffin in the vault, with uncovered heads,
+and closed it up. One of the torch-bearers then turned to Will,
+and stretched forth his hand, in which was a purse of gold.
+Something told him directly that those were the same eyes which he
+had seen beneath the mask.
+
+'Take it,' said the cavalier in a low voice, 'and be happy. Though
+these have been hasty obsequies, and no priest has blessed the
+work, there will not be the less peace with thee thereafter, for
+having laid his bones beside those of his little children. Keep
+thy own counsel, for thy sake no less than ours, and God be with
+thee!'
+
+'The blessing of a widowed mother on thy head, good friend!' cried
+the younger lady through her tears; 'the blessing of one who has
+now no hope or rest but in this grave!'
+
+Will stood with the purse in his hand, and involuntarily made a
+gesture as though he would return it, for though a thoughtless
+fellow, he was of a frank and generous nature. But the two
+gentlemen, extinguishing their torches, cautioned him to be gone,
+as their common safety would be endangered by a longer delay; and
+at the same time their retreating footsteps sounded through the
+church. He turned, therefore, towards the point at which he had
+entered, and seeing by a faint gleam in the distance that the door
+was again partially open, groped his way towards it and so passed
+into the street.
+
+Meantime the local authorities of Kingston had kept watch and ward
+all the previous night, fancying every now and then that dismal
+shrieks were borne towards them on the wind, and frequently winking
+to each other, and drawing closer to the fire as they drank the
+health of the lonely sentinel, upon whom a clerical gentleman
+present was especially severe by reason of his levity and youthful
+folly. Two or three of the gravest in company, who were of a
+theological turn, propounded to him the question, whether such a
+character was not but poorly armed for single combat with the
+Devil, and whether he himself would not have been a stronger
+opponent; but the clerical gentleman, sharply reproving them for
+their presumption in discussing such questions, clearly showed that
+a fitter champion than Will could scarcely have been selected, not
+only for that being a child of Satan, he was the less likely to be
+alarmed by the appearance of his own father, but because Satan
+himself would be at his ease in such company, and would not scruple
+to kick up his heels to an extent which it was quite certain he
+would never venture before clerical eyes, under whose influence (as
+was notorious) he became quite a tame and milk-and-water character.
+
+But when next morning arrived, and with it no Will Marks, and when
+a strong party repairing to the spot, as a strong party ventured to
+do in broad day, found Will gone and the gibbet empty, matters grew
+serious indeed. The day passing away and no news arriving, and the
+night going on also without any intelligence, the thing grew more
+tremendous still; in short, the neighbourhood worked itself up to
+such a comfortable pitch of mystery and horror, that it is a great
+question whether the general feeling was not one of excessive
+disappointment, when, on the second morning, Will Marks returned.
+
+However this may be, back Will came in a very cool and collected
+state, and appearing not to trouble himself much about anybody
+except old John Podgers, who, having been sent for, was sitting in
+the Town Hall crying slowly, and dozing between whiles. Having
+embraced his uncle and assured him of his safety, Will mounted on a
+table and told his story to the crowd.
+
+And surely they would have been the most unreasonable crowd that
+ever assembled together, if they had been in the least respect
+disappointed with the tale he told them; for besides describing the
+Witches' Dance to the minutest motion of their legs, and performing
+it in character on the table, with the assistance of a broomstick,
+he related how they had carried off the body in a copper caldron,
+and so bewitched him, that he lost his senses until he found
+himself lying under a hedge at least ten miles off, whence he had
+straightway returned as they then beheld. The story gained such
+universal applause that it soon afterwards brought down express
+from London the great witch-finder of the age, the Heaven-born
+Hopkins, who having examined Will closely on several points,
+pronounced it the most extraordinary and the best accredited witch-
+story ever known, under which title it was published at the Three
+Bibles on London Bridge, in small quarto, with a view of the
+caldron from an original drawing, and a portrait of the clerical
+gentleman as he sat by the fire.
+
+On one point Will was particularly careful: and that was to
+describe for the witches he had seen, three impossible old females,
+whose likenesses never were or will be. Thus he saved the lives of
+the suspected parties, and of all other old women who were dragged
+before him to be identified.
+
+This circumstance occasioned John Podgers much grief and sorrow,
+until happening one day to cast his eyes upon his house-keeper, and
+observing her to be plainly afflicted with rheumatism, he procured
+her to be burnt as an undoubted witch. For this service to the
+state he was immediately knighted, and became from that time Sir
+John Podgers.
+
+Will Marks never gained any clue to the mystery in which he had
+been an actor, nor did any inscription in the church, which he
+often visited afterwards, nor any of the limited inquiries that he
+dared to make, yield him the least assistance. As he kept his own
+secret, he was compelled to spend the gold discreetly and
+sparingly. In the course of time he married the young lady of whom
+I have already told you, whose maiden name is not recorded, with
+whom he led a prosperous and happy life. Years and years after
+this adventure, it was his wont to tell her upon a stormy night
+that it was a great comfort to him to think those bones, to
+whomsoever they might have once belonged, were not bleaching in the
+troubled air, but were mouldering away with the dust of their own
+kith and kindred in a quiet grave.
+
+
+
+FURTHER PARTICULARS OF MASTER HUMPHREY'S VISITOR
+
+
+
+Being very full of Mr. Pickwick's application, and highly pleased
+with the compliment he had paid me, it will be readily supposed
+that long before our next night of meeting I communicated it to my
+three friends, who unanimously voted his admission into our body.
+We all looked forward with some impatience to the occasion which
+would enroll him among us, but I am greatly mistaken if Jack
+Redburn and myself were not by many degrees the most impatient of
+the party.
+
+At length the night came, and a few minutes after ten Mr.
+Pickwick's knock was heard at the street-door. He was shown into a
+lower room, and I directly took my crooked stick and went to
+accompany him up-stairs, in order that he might be presented with
+all honour and formality.
+
+'Mr. Pickwick,' said I, on entering the room, 'I am rejoiced to see
+you, - rejoiced to believe that this is but the opening of a long
+series of visits to this house, and but the beginning of a close
+and lasting friendship.'
+
+That gentleman made a suitable reply with a cordiality and
+frankness peculiarly his own, and glanced with a smile towards two
+persons behind the door, whom I had not at first observed, and whom
+I immediately recognised as Mr. Samuel Weller and his father.
+
+It was a warm evening, but the elder Mr. Weller was attired,
+notwithstanding, in a most capacious greatcoat, and his chin
+enveloped in a large speckled shawl, such as is usually worn by
+stage coachmen on active service. He looked very rosy and very
+stout, especially about the legs, which appeared to have been
+compressed into his top-boots with some difficulty. His broad-
+brimmed hat he held under his left arm, and with the forefinger of
+his right hand he touched his forehead a great many times in
+acknowledgment of my presence.
+
+'I am very glad to see you in such good health, Mr. Weller,' said
+I.
+
+'Why, thankee, sir,' returned Mr. Weller, 'the axle an't broke yet.
+We keeps up a steady pace, - not too sewere, but vith a moderate
+degree o' friction, - and the consekens is that ve're still a
+runnin' and comes in to the time reg'lar. - My son Samivel, sir, as
+you may have read on in history,' added Mr. Weller, introducing his
+first-born.
+
+I received Sam very graciously, but before he could say a word his
+father struck in again.
+
+'Samivel Veller, sir,' said the old gentleman, 'has conferred upon
+me the ancient title o' grandfather vich had long laid dormouse,
+and wos s'posed to be nearly hex-tinct in our family. Sammy,
+relate a anecdote o' vun o' them boys, - that 'ere little anecdote
+about young Tony sayin' as he WOULD smoke a pipe unbeknown to his
+mother.'
+
+'Be quiet, can't you?' said Sam; 'I never see such a old magpie -
+never!'
+
+'That 'ere Tony is the blessedest boy,' said Mr. Weller, heedless
+of this rebuff, 'the blessedest boy as ever I see in MY days! of
+all the charmin'est infants as ever I heerd tell on, includin' them
+as was kivered over by the robin-redbreasts arter they'd committed
+sooicide with blackberries, there never wos any like that 'ere
+little Tony. He's alvays a playin' vith a quart pot, that boy is!
+To see him a settin' down on the doorstep pretending to drink out
+of it, and fetching a long breath artervards, and smoking a bit of
+firevood, and sayin', "Now I'm grandfather," - to see him a doin'
+that at two year old is better than any play as wos ever wrote.
+"Now I'm grandfather!" He wouldn't take a pint pot if you wos to
+make him a present on it, but he gets his quart, and then he says,
+"Now I'm grandfather!"'
+
+Mr. Weller was so overpowered by this picture that he straightway
+fell into a most alarming fit of coughing, which must certainly
+have been attended with some fatal result but for the dexterity and
+promptitude of Sam, who, taking a firm grasp of the shawl just
+under his father's chin, shook him to and fro with great violence,
+at the same time administering some smart blows between his
+shoulders. By this curious mode of treatment Mr. Weller was
+finally recovered, but with a very crimson face, and in a state of
+great exhaustion.
+
+'He'll do now, Sam,' said Mr. Pickwick, who had been in some alarm
+himself.
+
+'He'll do, sir!' cried Sam, looking reproachfully at his parent.
+'Yes, he WILL do one o' these days, - he'll do for his-self and
+then he'll wish he hadn't. Did anybody ever see sich a
+inconsiderate old file, - laughing into conwulsions afore company,
+and stamping on the floor as if he'd brought his own carpet vith
+him and wos under a wager to punch the pattern out in a given time?
+He'll begin again in a minute. There - he's a goin' off - I said
+he would!'
+
+In fact, Mr. Weller, whose mind was still running upon his
+precocious grandson, was seen to shake his head from side to side,
+while a laugh, working like an earthquake, below the surface,
+produced various extraordinary appearances in his face, chest, and
+shoulders, - the more alarming because unaccompanied by any noise
+whatever. These emotions, however, gradually subsided, and after
+three or four short relapses he wiped his eyes with the cuff of his
+coat, and looked about him with tolerable composure.
+
+'Afore the governor vith-draws,' said Mr. Weller, 'there is a pint,
+respecting vich Sammy has a qvestion to ask. Vile that qvestion is
+a perwadin' this here conwersation, p'raps the genl'men vill permit
+me to re-tire.'
+
+'Wot are you goin' away for?' demanded Sam, seizing his father by
+the coat-tail.
+
+'I never see such a undootiful boy as you, Samivel,' returned Mr.
+Weller. 'Didn't you make a solemn promise, amountin' almost to a
+speeches o' wow, that you'd put that 'ere qvestion on my account?'
+
+'Well, I'm agreeable to do it,' said Sam, 'but not if you go
+cuttin' away like that, as the bull turned round and mildly
+observed to the drover ven they wos a goadin' him into the
+butcher's door. The fact is, sir,' said Sam, addressing me, 'that
+he wants to know somethin' respectin' that 'ere lady as is
+housekeeper here.'
+
+'Ay. What is that?'
+
+'Vy, sir,' said Sam, grinning still more, 'he wishes to know vether
+she - '
+
+'In short,' interposed old Mr. Weller decisively, a perspiration
+breaking out upon his forehead, 'vether that 'ere old creetur is or
+is not a widder.'
+
+Mr. Pickwick laughed heartily, and so did I, as I replied
+decisively, that 'my housekeeper was a spinster.'
+
+'There!' cried Sam, 'now you're satisfied. You hear she's a
+spinster.'
+
+'A wot?' said his father, with deep scorn.
+
+'A spinster,' replied Sam.
+
+Mr. Weller looked very hard at his son for a minute or two, and
+then said,
+
+'Never mind vether she makes jokes or not, that's no matter. Wot I
+say is, is that 'ere female a widder, or is she not?'
+
+'Wot do you mean by her making jokes?' demanded Sam, quite aghast
+at the obscurity of his parent's speech.
+
+'Never you mind, Samivel,' returned Mr. Weller gravely; 'puns may
+be wery good things or they may be wery bad 'uns, and a female may
+be none the better or she may be none the vurse for making of 'em;
+that's got nothing to do vith widders.'
+
+'Wy now,' said Sam, looking round, 'would anybody believe as a man
+at his time o' life could be running his head agin spinsters and
+punsters being the same thing?'
+
+'There an't a straw's difference between 'em,' said Mr. Weller.
+'Your father didn't drive a coach for so many years, not to be ekal
+to his own langvidge as far as THAT goes, Sammy.'
+
+Avoiding the question of etymology, upon which the old gentleman's
+mind was quite made up, he was several times assured that the
+housekeeper had never been married. He expressed great
+satisfaction on hearing this, and apologised for the question,
+remarking that he had been greatly terrified by a widow not long
+before, and that his natural timidity was increased in consequence.
+
+'It wos on the rail,' said Mr. Weller, with strong emphasis; 'I wos
+a goin' down to Birmingham by the rail, and I wos locked up in a
+close carriage vith a living widder. Alone we wos; the widder and
+me wos alone; and I believe it wos only because we WOS alone and
+there wos no clergyman in the conwayance, that that 'ere widder
+didn't marry me afore ve reached the half-way station. Ven I think
+how she began a screaming as we wos a goin' under them tunnels in
+the dark, - how she kept on a faintin' and ketchin' hold o' me, -
+and how I tried to bust open the door as was tight-locked and
+perwented all escape - Ah! It was a awful thing, most awful!'
+
+Mr. Weller was so very much overcome by this retrospect that he was
+unable, until he had wiped his brow several times, to return any
+reply to the question whether he approved of railway communication,
+notwithstanding that it would appear from the answer which he
+ultimately gave, that he entertained strong opinions on the
+subject.
+
+'I con-sider,' said Mr. Weller, 'that the rail is unconstitootional
+and an inwaser o' priwileges, and I should wery much like to know
+what that 'ere old Carter as once stood up for our liberties and
+wun 'em too, - I should like to know wot he vould say, if he wos
+alive now, to Englishmen being locked up vith widders, or with
+anybody again their wills. Wot a old Carter would have said, a old
+Coachman may say, and I as-sert that in that pint o' view alone,
+the rail is an inwaser. As to the comfort, vere's the comfort o'
+sittin' in a harm-cheer lookin' at brick walls or heaps o' mud,
+never comin' to a public-house, never seein' a glass o' ale, never
+goin' through a pike, never meetin' a change o' no kind (horses or
+othervise), but alvays comin' to a place, ven you come to one at
+all, the wery picter o' the last, vith the same p'leesemen standing
+about, the same blessed old bell a ringin', the same unfort'nate
+people standing behind the bars, a waitin' to be let in; and
+everythin' the same except the name, vich is wrote up in the same
+sized letters as the last name, and vith the same colours. As to
+the Honour and dignity o' travellin', vere can that be vithout a
+coachman; and wot's the rail to sich coachmen and guards as is
+sometimes forced to go by it, but a outrage and a insult? As to
+the pace, wot sort o' pace do you think I, Tony Veller, could have
+kept a coach goin' at, for five hundred thousand pound a mile, paid
+in adwance afore the coach was on the road? And as to the ingein,
+- a nasty, wheezin', creakin', gaspin', puffin', bustin' monster,
+alvays out o' breath, vith a shiny green-and-gold back, like a
+unpleasant beetle in that 'ere gas magnifier, - as to the ingein as
+is alvays a pourin' out red-hot coals at night, and black smoke in
+the day, the sensiblest thing it does, in my opinion, is, ven
+there's somethin' in the vay, and it sets up that 'ere frightful
+scream vich seems to say, "Now here's two hundred and forty
+passengers in the wery greatest extremity o' danger, and here's
+their two hundred and forty screams in vun!"'
+
+By this time I began to fear that my friends would be rendered
+impatient by my protracted absence. I therefore begged Mr.
+Pickwick to accompany me up-stairs, and left the two Mr. Wellers in
+the care of the housekeeper, laying strict injunctions upon her to
+treat them with all possible hospitality.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV - THE CLOCK
+
+
+
+As we were going up-stairs, Mr. Pickwick put on his spectacles,
+which he had held in his hand hitherto; arranged his neckerchief,
+smoothed down his waistcoat, and made many other little
+preparations of that kind which men are accustomed to be mindful
+of, when they are going among strangers for the first time, and are
+anxious to impress them pleasantly. Seeing that I smiled, he
+smiled too, and said that if it had occurred to him before he left
+home, he would certainly have presented himself in pumps and silk
+stockings.
+
+'I would, indeed, my dear sir,' he said very seriously; 'I would
+have shown my respect for the society, by laying aside my gaiters.'
+
+'You may rest assured,' said I, 'that they would have regretted
+your doing so very much, for they are quite attached to them.'
+
+'No, really!' cried Mr. Pickwick, with manifest pleasure. 'Do you
+think they care about my gaiters? Do you seriously think that they
+identify me at all with my gaiters?'
+
+'I am sure they do,' I replied.
+
+'Well, now,' said Mr. Pickwick, 'that is one of the most charming
+and agreeable circumstances that could possibly have occurred to
+me!'
+
+I should not have written down this short conversation, but that it
+developed a slight point in Mr. Pickwick's character, with which I
+was not previously acquainted. He has a secret pride in his legs.
+The manner in which he spoke, and the accompanying glance he
+bestowed upon his tights, convince me that Mr. Pickwick regards his
+legs with much innocent vanity.
+
+'But here are our friends,' said I, opening the door and taking his
+arm in mine; 'let them speak for themselves. - Gentlemen, I present
+to you Mr. Pickwick.'
+
+Mr. Pickwick and I must have been a good contrast just then. I,
+leaning quietly on my crutch-stick, with something of a care-worn,
+patient air; he, having hold of my arm, and bowing in every
+direction with the most elastic politeness, and an expression of
+face whose sprightly cheerfulness and good-humour knew no bounds.
+The difference between us must have been more striking yet, as we
+advanced towards the table, and the amiable gentleman, adapting his
+jocund step to my poor tread, had his attention divided between
+treating my infirmities with the utmost consideration, and
+affecting to be wholly unconscious that I required any.
+
+I made him personally known to each of my friends in turn. First,
+to the deaf gentleman, whom he regarded with much interest, and
+accosted with great frankness and cordiality. He had evidently
+some vague idea, at the moment, that my friend being deaf must be
+dumb also; for when the latter opened his lips to express the
+pleasure it afforded him to know a gentleman of whom he had heard
+so much, Mr. Pickwick was so extremely disconcerted, that I was
+obliged to step in to his relief.
+
+His meeting with Jack Redburn was quite a treat to see. Mr.
+Pickwick smiled, and shook hands, and looked at him through his
+spectacles, and under them, and over them, and nodded his head
+approvingly, and then nodded to me, as much as to say, 'This is
+just the man; you were quite right;' and then turned to Jack and
+said a few hearty words, and then did and said everything over
+again with unimpaired vivacity. As to Jack himself, he was quite
+as much delighted with Mr. Pickwick as Mr. Pickwick could possibly
+be with him. Two people never can have met together since the
+world began, who exchanged a warmer or more enthusiastic greeting.
+
+It was amusing to observe the difference between this encounter and
+that which succeeded, between Mr. Pickwick and Mr. Miles. It was
+clear that the latter gentleman viewed our new member as a kind of
+rival in the affections of Jack Redburn, and besides this, he had
+more than once hinted to me, in secret, that although he had no
+doubt Mr. Pickwick was a very worthy man, still he did consider
+that some of his exploits were unbecoming a gentleman of his years
+and gravity. Over and above these grounds of distrust, it is one
+of his fixed opinions, that the law never can by possibility do
+anything wrong; he therefore looks upon Mr. Pickwick as one who has
+justly suffered in purse and peace for a breach of his plighted
+faith to an unprotected female, and holds that he is called upon to
+regard him with some suspicion on that account. These causes led
+to a rather cold and formal reception; which Mr. Pickwick
+acknowledged with the same stateliness and intense politeness as
+was displayed on the other side. Indeed, he assumed an air of such
+majestic defiance, that I was fearful he might break out into some
+solemn protest or declaration, and therefore inducted him into his
+chair without a moment's delay.
+
+This piece of generalship was perfectly successful. The instant he
+took his seat, Mr. Pickwick surveyed us all with a most benevolent
+aspect, and was taken with a fit of smiling full five minutes long.
+His interest in our ceremonies was immense. They are not very
+numerous or complicated, and a description of them may be comprised
+in very few words. As our transactions have already been, and must
+necessarily continue to be, more or less anticipated by being
+presented in these pages at different times, and under various
+forms, they do not require a detailed account.
+
+Our first proceeding when we are assembled is to shake hands all
+round, and greet each other with cheerful and pleasant looks.
+Remembering that we assemble not only for the promotion of our
+happiness, but with the view of adding something to the common
+stock, an air of languor or indifference in any member of our body
+would be regarded by the others as a kind of treason. We have
+never had an offender in this respect; but if we had, there is no
+doubt that he would be taken to task pretty severely.
+
+Our salutation over, the venerable piece of antiquity from which we
+take our name is wound up in silence. The ceremony is always
+performed by Master Humphrey himself (in treating of the club, I
+may be permitted to assume the historical style, and speak of
+myself in the third person), who mounts upon a chair for the
+purpose, armed with a large key. While it is in progress, Jack
+Redburn is required to keep at the farther end of the room under
+the guardianship of Mr. Miles, for he is known to entertain certain
+aspiring and unhallowed thoughts connected with the clock, and has
+even gone so far as to state that if he might take the works out
+for a day or two, he thinks he could improve them. We pardon him
+his presumption in consideration of his good intentions, and his
+keeping this respectful distance, which last penalty is insisted
+on, lest by secretly wounding the object of our regard in some
+tender part, in the ardour of his zeal for its improvement, he
+should fill us with dismay and consternation.
+
+This regulation afforded Mr. Pickwick the highest delight, and
+seemed, if possible, to exalt Jack in his good opinion.
+
+The next ceremony is the opening of the clock-case (of which Master
+Humphrey has likewise the key), the taking from it as many papers
+as will furnish forth our evening's entertainment, and arranging in
+the recess such new contributions as have been provided since our
+last meeting. This is always done with peculiar solemnity. The
+deaf gentleman then fills and lights his pipe, and we once more
+take our seats round the table before mentioned, Master Humphrey
+acting as president, - if we can be said to have any president,
+where all are on the same social footing, - and our friend Jack as
+secretary. Our preliminaries being now concluded, we fall into any
+train of conversation that happens to suggest itself, or proceed
+immediately to one of our readings. In the latter case, the paper
+selected is consigned to Master Humphrey, who flattens it carefully
+on the table and makes dog's ears in the corner of every page,
+ready for turning over easily; Jack Redburn trims the lamp with a
+small machine of his own invention which usually puts it out; Mr.
+Miles looks on with great approval notwithstanding; the deaf
+gentleman draws in his chair, so that he can follow the words on
+the paper or on Master Humphrey's lips as he pleases; and Master
+Humphrey himself, looking round with mighty gratification, and
+glancing up at his old clock, begins to read aloud.
+
+Mr. Pickwick's face, while his tale was being read, would have
+attracted the attention of the dullest man alive. The complacent
+motion of his head and forefinger as he gently beat time, and
+corrected the air with imaginary punctuation, the smile that
+mantled on his features at every jocose passage, and the sly look
+he stole around to observe its effect, the calm manner in which he
+shut his eyes and listened when there was some little piece of
+description, the changing expression with which he acted the
+dialogue to himself, his agony that the deaf gentleman should know
+what it was all about, and his extraordinary anxiety to correct the
+reader when he hesitated at a word in the manuscript, or
+substituted a wrong one, were alike worthy of remark. And when at
+last, endeavouring to communicate with the deaf gentleman by means
+of the finger alphabet, with which he constructed such words as are
+unknown in any civilised or savage language, he took up a slate and
+wrote in large text, one word in a line, the question, 'How - do -
+you - like - it?' - when he did this, and handing it over the table
+awaited the reply, with a countenance only brightened and improved
+by his great excitement, even Mr. Miles relaxed, and could not
+forbear looking at him for the moment with interest and favour.
+
+'It has occurred to me,' said the deaf gentleman, who had watched
+Mr. Pickwick and everybody else with silent satisfaction - 'it has
+occurred to me,' said the deaf gentleman, taking his pipe from his
+lips, 'that now is our time for filling our only empty chair.'
+
+As our conversation had naturally turned upon the vacant seat, we
+lent a willing ear to this remark, and looked at our friend
+inquiringly.
+
+'I feel sure,' said he, 'that Mr. Pickwick must be acquainted with
+somebody who would be an acquisition to us; that he must know the
+man we want. Pray let us not lose any time, but set this question
+at rest. Is it so, Mr. Pickwick?'
+
+The gentleman addressed was about to return a verbal reply, but
+remembering our friend's infirmity, he substituted for this kind of
+answer some fifty nods. Then taking up the slate and printing on
+it a gigantic 'Yes,' he handed it across the table, and rubbing his
+hands as he looked round upon our faces, protested that he and the
+deaf gentleman quite understood each other, already.
+
+'The person I have in my mind,' said Mr. Pickwick, 'and whom I
+should not have presumed to mention to you until some time hence,
+but for the opportunity you have given me, is a very strange old
+man. His name is Bamber.'
+
+'Bamber!' said Jack. 'I have certainly heard the name before.'
+
+'I have no doubt, then,' returned Mr. Pickwick, 'that you remember
+him in those adventures of mine (the Posthumous Papers of our old
+club, I mean), although he is only incidentally mentioned; and, if
+I remember right, appears but once.'
+
+'That's it,' said Jack. 'Let me see. He is the person who has a
+grave interest in old mouldy chambers and the Inns of Court, and
+who relates some anecdotes having reference to his favourite theme,
+- and an odd ghost story, - is that the man?'
+
+'The very same. Now,' said Mr. Pickwick, lowering his voice to a
+mysterious and confidential tone, 'he is a very extraordinary and
+remarkable person; living, and talking, and looking, like some
+strange spirit, whose delight is to haunt old buildings; and
+absorbed in that one subject which you have just mentioned, to an
+extent which is quite wonderful. When I retired into private life,
+I sought him out, and I do assure you that the more I see of him,
+the more strongly I am impressed with the strange and dreamy
+character of his mind.'
+
+'Where does he live?' I inquired.
+
+'He lives,' said Mr. Pickwick, 'in one of those dull, lonely old
+places with which his thoughts and stories are all connected; quite
+alone, and often shut up close for several weeks together. In this
+dusty solitude he broods upon the fancies he has so long indulged,
+and when he goes into the world, or anybody from the world without
+goes to see him, they are still present to his mind and still his
+favourite topic. I may say, I believe, that he has brought himself
+to entertain a regard for me, and an interest in my visits;
+feelings which I am certain he would extend to Master Humphrey's
+Clock if he were once tempted to join us. All I wish you to
+understand is, that he is a strange, secluded visionary, in the
+world but not of it; and as unlike anybody here as he is unlike
+anybody elsewhere that I have ever met or known.'
+
+Mr. Miles received this account of our proposed companion with
+rather a wry face, and after murmuring that perhaps he was a little
+mad, inquired if he were rich.
+
+'I never asked him,' said Mr. Pickwick.
+
+'You might know, sir, for all that,' retorted Mr. Miles, sharply.
+
+'Perhaps so, sir,' said Mr. Pickwick, no less sharply than the
+other, 'but I do not. Indeed,' he added, relapsing into his usual
+mildness, 'I have no means of judging. He lives poorly, but that
+would seem to be in keeping with his character. I never heard him
+allude to his circumstances, and never fell into the society of any
+man who had the slightest acquaintance with them. I have really
+told you all I know about him, and it rests with you to say whether
+you wish to know more, or know quite enough already.'
+
+We were unanimously of opinion that we would seek to know more; and
+as a sort of compromise with Mr. Miles (who, although he said 'Yes
+- O certainly - he should like to know more about the gentleman -
+he had no right to put himself in opposition to the general wish,'
+and so forth, shook his head doubtfully and hemmed several times
+with peculiar gravity), it was arranged that Mr. Pickwick should
+carry me with him on an evening visit to the subject of our
+discussion, for which purpose an early appointment between that
+gentleman and myself was immediately agreed upon; it being
+understood that I was to act upon my own responsibility, and to
+invite him to join us or not, as I might think proper. This solemn
+question determined, we returned to the clock-case (where we have
+been forestalled by the reader), and between its contents, and the
+conversation they occasioned, the remainder of our time passed very
+quickly.
+
+When we broke up, Mr. Pickwick took me aside to tell me that he had
+spent a most charming and delightful evening. Having made this
+communication with an air of the strictest secrecy, he took Jack
+Redburn into another corner to tell him the same, and then retired
+into another corner with the deaf gentleman and the slate, to
+repeat the assurance. It was amusing to observe the contest in his
+mind whether he should extend his confidence to Mr. Miles, or treat
+him with dignified reserve. Half a dozen times he stepped up
+behind him with a friendly air, and as often stepped back again
+without saying a word; at last, when he was close at that
+gentleman's ear and upon the very point of whispering something
+conciliating and agreeable, Mr. Miles happened suddenly to turn his
+head, upon which Mr. Pickwick skipped away, and said with some
+fierceness, 'Good night, sir - I was about to say good night, sir,
+- nothing more;' and so made a bow and left him.
+
+'Now, Sam,' said Mr. Pickwick, when he had got down-stairs.
+
+'All right, sir,' replied Mr. Weller. 'Hold hard, sir. Right arm
+fust - now the left - now one strong conwulsion, and the great-
+coat's on, sir.'
+
+Mr. Pickwick acted upon these directions, and being further
+assisted by Sam, who pulled at one side of the collar, and Mr.
+Weller, who pulled hard at the other, was speedily enrobed. Mr.
+Weller, senior, then produced a full-sized stable lantern, which he
+had carefully deposited in a remote corner, on his arrival, and
+inquired whether Mr. Pickwick would have 'the lamps alight.'
+
+'I think not to-night,' said Mr. Pickwick.
+
+'Then if this here lady vill per-mit,' rejoined Mr. Weller, 'we'll
+leave it here, ready for next journey. This here lantern, mum,'
+said Mr. Weller, handing it to the housekeeper, 'vunce belonged to
+the celebrated Bill Blinder as is now at grass, as all on us vill
+be in our turns. Bill, mum, wos the hostler as had charge o' them
+two vell-known piebald leaders that run in the Bristol fast coach,
+and vould never go to no other tune but a sutherly vind and a
+cloudy sky, which wos consekvently played incessant, by the guard,
+wenever they wos on duty. He wos took wery bad one arternoon,
+arter having been off his feed, and wery shaky on his legs for some
+veeks; and he says to his mate, "Matey," he says, "I think I'm a-
+goin' the wrong side o' the post, and that my foot's wery near the
+bucket. Don't say I an't," he says, "for I know I am, and don't
+let me be interrupted," he says, "for I've saved a little money,
+and I'm a-goin' into the stable to make my last vill and
+testymint." "I'll take care as nobody interrupts," says his mate,
+"but you on'y hold up your head, and shake your ears a bit, and
+you're good for twenty years to come." Bill Blinder makes him no
+answer, but he goes avay into the stable, and there he soon
+artervards lays himself down a'tween the two piebalds, and dies, -
+previously a writin' outside the corn-chest, "This is the last vill
+and testymint of Villiam Blinder." They wos nat'rally wery much
+amazed at this, and arter looking among the litter, and up in the
+loft, and vere not, they opens the corn-chest, and finds that he'd
+been and chalked his vill inside the lid; so the lid was obligated
+to be took off the hinges, and sent up to Doctor Commons to be
+proved, and under that 'ere wery instrument this here lantern was
+passed to Tony Veller; vich circumstarnce, mum, gives it a wally in
+my eyes, and makes me rekvest, if you vill be so kind, as to take
+partickler care on it.'
+
+The housekeeper graciously promised to keep the object of Mr.
+Weller's regard in the safest possible custody, and Mr. Pickwick,
+with a laughing face, took his leave. The bodyguard followed, side
+by side; old Mr. Weller buttoned and wrapped up from his boots to
+his chin; and Sam with his hands in his pockets and his hat half
+off his head, remonstrating with his father, as he went, on his
+extreme loquacity.
+
+I was not a little surprised, on turning to go up-stairs, to
+encounter the barber in the passage at that late hour; for his
+attendance is usually confined to some half-hour in the morning.
+But Jack Redburn, who finds out (by instinct, I think) everything
+that happens in the house, informed me with great glee, that a
+society in imitation of our own had been that night formed in the
+kitchen, under the title of 'Mr. Weller's Watch,' of which the
+barber was a member; and that he could pledge himself to find means
+of making me acquainted with the whole of its future proceedings,
+which I begged him, both on my own account and that of my readers,
+by no means to neglect doing.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V - MR. WELLER'S WATCH
+
+
+
+IT SEEMS that the housekeeper and the two Mr. Wellers were no
+sooner left together on the occasion of their first becoming
+acquainted, than the housekeeper called to her assistance Mr.
+Slithers the barber, who had been lurking in the kitchen in
+expectation of her summons; and with many smiles and much sweetness
+introduced him as one who would assist her in the responsible
+office of entertaining her distinguished visitors.
+
+'Indeed,' said she, 'without Mr. Slithers I should have been placed
+in quite an awkward situation.'
+
+'There is no call for any hock'erdness, mum,' said Mr. Weller with
+the utmost politeness; 'no call wotsumever. A lady,' added the old
+gentleman, looking about him with the air of one who establishes an
+incontrovertible position, - 'a lady can't be hock'erd. Natur' has
+otherwise purwided.'
+
+The housekeeper inclined her head and smiled yet more sweetly. The
+barber, who had been fluttering about Mr. Weller and Sam in a state
+of great anxiety to improve their acquaintance, rubbed his hands
+and cried, 'Hear, hear! Very true, sir;' whereupon Sam turned
+about and steadily regarded him for some seconds in silence.
+
+'I never knew,' said Sam, fixing his eyes in a ruminative manner
+upon the blushing barber, - 'I never knew but vun o' your trade,
+but HE wos worth a dozen, and wos indeed dewoted to his callin'!'
+
+'Was he in the easy shaving way, sir,' inquired Mr. Slithers; 'or
+in the cutting and curling line?'
+
+'Both,' replied Sam; 'easy shavin' was his natur', and cuttin' and
+curlin' was his pride and glory. His whole delight wos in his
+trade. He spent all his money in bears, and run in debt for 'em
+besides, and there they wos a growling avay down in the front
+cellar all day long, and ineffectooally gnashing their teeth, vile
+the grease o' their relations and friends wos being re-tailed in
+gallipots in the shop above, and the first-floor winder wos
+ornamented vith their heads; not to speak o' the dreadful
+aggrawation it must have been to 'em to see a man alvays a walkin'
+up and down the pavement outside, vith the portrait of a bear in
+his last agonies, and underneath in large letters, "Another fine
+animal wos slaughtered yesterday at Jinkinson's!" Hows'ever, there
+they wos, and there Jinkinson wos, till he wos took wery ill with
+some inn'ard disorder, lost the use of his legs, and wos confined
+to his bed, vere he laid a wery long time, but sich wos his pride
+in his profession, even then, that wenever he wos worse than usual
+the doctor used to go down-stairs and say, "Jinkinson's wery low
+this mornin'; we must give the bears a stir;" and as sure as ever
+they stirred 'em up a bit and made 'em roar, Jinkinson opens his
+eyes if he wos ever so bad, calls out, "There's the bears!" and
+rewives agin.'
+
+'Astonishing!' cried the barber.
+
+'Not a bit,' said Sam, 'human natur' neat as imported. Vun day the
+doctor happenin' to say, "I shall look in as usual to-morrow
+mornin'," Jinkinson catches hold of his hand and says, "Doctor," he
+says, "will you grant me one favour?" "I will, Jinkinson," says
+the doctor. "Then, doctor," says Jinkinson, "vill you come
+unshaved, and let me shave you?" "I will," says the doctor. "God
+bless you," says Jinkinson. Next day the doctor came, and arter
+he'd been shaved all skilful and reg'lar, he says, "Jinkinson," he
+says, "it's wery plain this does you good. Now," he says, "I've
+got a coachman as has got a beard that it 'ud warm your heart to
+work on, and though the footman," he says, "hasn't got much of a
+beard, still he's a trying it on vith a pair o' viskers to that
+extent that razors is Christian charity. If they take it in turns
+to mind the carriage when it's a waitin' below," he says, "wot's to
+hinder you from operatin' on both of 'em ev'ry day as well as upon
+me? you've got six children," he says, "wot's to hinder you from
+shavin' all their heads and keepin' 'em shaved? you've got two
+assistants in the shop down-stairs, wot's to hinder you from
+cuttin' and curlin' them as often as you like? Do this," he says,
+"and you're a man agin." Jinkinson squeedged the doctor's hand and
+begun that wery day; he kept his tools upon the bed, and wenever he
+felt his-self gettin' worse, he turned to at vun o' the children
+who wos a runnin' about the house vith heads like clean Dutch
+cheeses, and shaved him agin. Vun day the lawyer come to make his
+vill; all the time he wos a takin' it down, Jinkinson was secretly
+a clippin' avay at his hair vith a large pair of scissors. "Wot's
+that 'ere snippin' noise?" says the lawyer every now and then;
+"it's like a man havin' his hair cut." "It IS wery like a man
+havin' his hair cut," says poor Jinkinson, hidin' the scissors, and
+lookin' quite innocent. By the time the lawyer found it out, he
+was wery nearly bald. Jinkinson wos kept alive in this vay for a
+long time, but at last vun day he has in all the children vun arter
+another, shaves each on 'em wery clean, and gives him vun kiss on
+the crown o' his head; then he has in the two assistants, and arter
+cuttin' and curlin' of 'em in the first style of elegance, says he
+should like to hear the woice o' the greasiest bear, vich rekvest
+is immediately complied with; then he says that he feels wery happy
+in his mind and vishes to be left alone; and then he dies,
+previously cuttin' his own hair and makin' one flat curl in the
+wery middle of his forehead.'
+
+This anecdote produced an extraordinary effect, not only upon Mr.
+Slithers, but upon the housekeeper also, who evinced so much
+anxiety to please and be pleased, that Mr. Weller, with a manner
+betokening some alarm, conveyed a whispered inquiry to his son
+whether he had gone 'too fur.'
+
+'Wot do you mean by too fur?' demanded Sam.
+
+'In that 'ere little compliment respectin' the want of hock'erdness
+in ladies, Sammy,' replied his father.
+
+'You don't think she's fallen in love with you in consekens o'
+that, do you?' said Sam.
+
+'More unlikelier things have come to pass, my boy,' replied Mr.
+Weller in a hoarse whisper; 'I'm always afeerd of inadwertent
+captiwation, Sammy. If I know'd how to make myself ugly or
+unpleasant, I'd do it, Samivel, rayther than live in this here
+state of perpetival terror!'
+
+Mr. Weller had, at that time, no further opportunity of dwelling
+upon the apprehensions which beset his mind, for the immediate
+occasion of his fears proceeded to lead the way down-stairs,
+apologising as they went for conducting him into the kitchen, which
+apartment, however, she was induced to proffer for his
+accommodation in preference to her own little room, the rather as
+it afforded greater facilities for smoking, and was immediately
+adjoining the ale-cellar. The preparations which were already made
+sufficiently proved that these were not mere words of course, for
+on the deal table were a sturdy ale-jug and glasses, flanked with
+clean pipes and a plentiful supply of tobacco for the old gentleman
+and his son, while on a dresser hard by was goodly store of cold
+meat and other eatables. At sight of these arrangements Mr. Weller
+was at first distracted between his love of joviality and his
+doubts whether they were not to be considered as so many evidences
+of captivation having already taken place; but he soon yielded to
+his natural impulse, and took his seat at the table with a very
+jolly countenance.
+
+'As to imbibin' any o' this here flagrant veed, mum, in the
+presence of a lady,' said Mr. Weller, taking up a pipe and laying
+it down again, 'it couldn't be. Samivel, total abstinence, if YOU
+please.'
+
+'But I like it of all things,' said the housekeeper.
+
+'No,' rejoined Mr. Weller, shaking his head, - 'no.'
+
+'Upon my word I do,' said the housekeeper. 'Mr. Slithers knows I
+do.'
+
+Mr. Weller coughed, and notwithstanding the barber's confirmation
+of the statement, said 'No' again, but more feebly than before.
+The housekeeper lighted a piece of paper, and insisted on applying
+it to the bowl of the pipe with her own fair hands; Mr. Weller
+resisted; the housekeeper cried that her fingers would be burnt;
+Mr. Weller gave way. The pipe was ignited, Mr. Weller drew a long
+puff of smoke, and detecting himself in the very act of smiling on
+the housekeeper, put a sudden constraint upon his countenance and
+looked sternly at the candle, with a determination not to
+captivate, himself, or encourage thoughts of captivation in others.
+From this iron frame of mind he was roused by the voice of his son.
+
+'I don't think,' said Sam, who was smoking with great composure and
+enjoyment, 'that if the lady wos agreeable it 'ud be wery far out
+o' the vay for us four to make up a club of our own like the
+governors does up-stairs, and let him,' Sam pointed with the stem
+of his pipe towards his parent, 'be the president.'
+
+The housekeeper affably declared that it was the very thing she had
+been thinking of. The barber said the same. Mr. Weller said
+nothing, but he laid down his pipe as if in a fit of inspiration,
+and performed the following manoeuvres.
+
+Unbuttoning the three lower buttons of his waistcoat and pausing
+for a moment to enjoy the easy flow of breath consequent upon this
+process, he laid violent hands upon his watch-chain, and slowly and
+with extreme difficulty drew from his fob an immense double-cased
+silver watch, which brought the lining of the pocket with it, and
+was not to be disentangled but by great exertions and an amazing
+redness of face. Having fairly got it out at last, he detached the
+outer case and wound it up with a key of corresponding magnitude;
+then put the case on again, and having applied the watch to his ear
+to ascertain that it was still going, gave it some half-dozen hard
+knocks on the table to improve its performance.
+
+'That,' said Mr. Weller, laying it on the table with its face
+upwards, 'is the title and emblem o' this here society. Sammy,
+reach them two stools this vay for the wacant cheers. Ladies and
+gen'lmen, Mr. Weller's Watch is vound up and now a-goin'. Order!'
+
+By way of enforcing this proclamation, Mr. Weller, using the watch
+after the manner of a president's hammer, and remarking with great
+pride that nothing hurt it, and that falls and concussions of all
+kinds materially enhanced the excellence of the works and assisted
+the regulator, knocked the table a great many times, and declared
+the association formally constituted.
+
+'And don't let's have no grinnin' at the cheer, Samivel,' said Mr.
+Weller to his son, 'or I shall be committin' you to the cellar, and
+then p'r'aps we may get into what the 'Merrikins call a fix, and
+the English a qvestion o' privileges.'
+
+Having uttered this friendly caution, the President settled himself
+in his chair with great dignity, and requested that Mr. Samuel
+would relate an anecdote.
+
+'I've told one,' said Sam.
+
+'Wery good, sir; tell another,' returned the chair.
+
+'We wos a talking jist now, sir,' said Sam, turning to Slithers,
+'about barbers. Pursuing that 'ere fruitful theme, sir, I'll tell
+you in a wery few words a romantic little story about another
+barber as p'r'aps you may never have heerd.'
+
+'Samivel!' said Mr. Weller, again bringing his watch and the table
+into smart collision, 'address your obserwations to the cheer, sir,
+and not to priwate indiwiduals!'
+
+'And if I might rise to order,' said the barber in a soft voice,
+and looking round him with a conciliatory smile as he leant over
+the table, with the knuckles of his left hand resting upon it, -
+'if I MIGHT rise to order, I would suggest that "barbers" is not
+exactly the kind of language which is agreeable and soothing to our
+feelings. You, sir, will correct me if I'm wrong, but I believe
+there IS such a word in the dictionary as hairdressers.'
+
+'Well, but suppose he wasn't a hairdresser,' suggested Sam.
+
+'Wy then, sir, be parliamentary and call him vun all the more,'
+returned his father. 'In the same vay as ev'ry gen'lman in another
+place is a Honourable, ev'ry barber in this place is a hairdresser.
+Ven you read the speeches in the papers, and see as vun gen'lman
+says of another, "the Honourable member, if he vill allow me to
+call him so," you vill understand, sir, that that means, "if he
+vill allow me to keep up that 'ere pleasant and uniwersal
+fiction."'
+
+It is a common remark, confirmed by history and experience, that
+great men rise with the circumstances in which they are placed.
+Mr. Weller came out so strong in his capacity of chairman, that Sam
+was for some time prevented from speaking by a grin of surprise,
+which held his faculties enchained, and at last subsided in a long
+whistle of a single note. Nay, the old gentleman appeared even to
+have astonished himself, and that to no small extent, as was
+demonstrated by the vast amount of chuckling in which he indulged,
+after the utterance of these lucid remarks.
+
+'Here's the story,' said Sam. 'Vunce upon a time there wos a young
+hairdresser as opened a wery smart little shop vith four wax
+dummies in the winder, two gen'lmen and two ladies - the gen'lmen
+vith blue dots for their beards, wery large viskers, oudacious
+heads of hair, uncommon clear eyes, and nostrils of amazin'
+pinkness; the ladies vith their heads o' one side, their right
+forefingers on their lips, and their forms deweloped beautiful, in
+vich last respect they had the adwantage over the gen'lmen, as
+wasn't allowed but wery little shoulder, and terminated rayther
+abrupt in fancy drapery. He had also a many hair-brushes and
+tooth-brushes bottled up in the winder, neat glass-cases on the
+counter, a floor-clothed cuttin'-room up-stairs, and a weighin'-
+macheen in the shop, right opposite the door. But the great
+attraction and ornament wos the dummies, which this here young
+hairdresser wos constantly a runnin' out in the road to look at,
+and constantly a runnin' in again to touch up and polish; in short,
+he wos so proud on 'em, that ven Sunday come, he wos always
+wretched and mis'rable to think they wos behind the shutters, and
+looked anxiously for Monday on that account. Vun o' these dummies
+wos a favrite vith him beyond the others; and ven any of his
+acquaintance asked him wy he didn't get married - as the young
+ladies he know'd, in partickler, often did - he used to say,
+"Never! I never vill enter into the bonds of vedlock," he says,
+"until I meet vith a young 'ooman as realises my idea o' that 'ere
+fairest dummy vith the light hair. Then, and not till then," he
+says, "I vill approach the altar." All the young ladies he know'd
+as had got dark hair told him this wos wery sinful, and that he wos
+wurshippin' a idle; but them as wos at all near the same shade as
+the dummy coloured up wery much, and wos observed to think him a
+wery nice young man.'
+
+'Samivel,' said Mr. Weller, gravely, 'a member o' this associashun
+bein' one o' that 'ere tender sex which is now immedetly referred
+to, I have to rekvest that you vill make no reflections.'
+
+'I ain't a makin' any, am I?' inquired Sam.
+
+'Order, sir!' rejoined Mr. Weller, with severe dignity. Then,
+sinking the chairman in the father, he added, in his usual tone of
+voice: 'Samivel, drive on!'
+
+Sam interchanged a smile with the housekeeper, and proceeded:
+
+'The young hairdresser hadn't been in the habit o' makin' this
+avowal above six months, ven he en-countered a young lady as wos
+the wery picter o' the fairest dummy. "Now," he says, "it's all
+up. I am a slave!" The young lady wos not only the picter o' the
+fairest dummy, but she was wery romantic, as the young hairdresser
+was, too, and he says, "O!" he says, "here's a community o'
+feelin', here's a flow o' soul!" he says, "here's a interchange o'
+sentiment!" The young lady didn't say much, o' course, but she
+expressed herself agreeable, and shortly artervards vent to see him
+vith a mutual friend. The hairdresser rushes out to meet her, but
+d'rectly she sees the dummies she changes colour and falls a
+tremblin' wiolently. "Look up, my love," says the hairdresser,
+"behold your imige in my winder, but not correcter than in my art!"
+"My imige!" she says. "Yourn!" replies the hairdresser. "But
+whose imige is THAT?" she says, a pinting at vun o' the gen'lmen.
+"No vun's, my love," he says, "it is but a idea." "A idea! " she
+cries: "it is a portrait, I feel it is a portrait, and that 'ere
+noble face must be in the millingtary!" "Wot do I hear!" says he,
+a crumplin' his curls. "Villiam Gibbs," she says, quite firm,
+"never renoo the subject. I respect you as a friend," she says,
+"but my affections is set upon that manly brow." "This," says the
+hairdresser, "is a reg'lar blight, and in it I perceive the hand of
+Fate. Farevell!" Vith these vords he rushes into the shop, breaks
+the dummy's nose vith a blow of his curlin'-irons, melts him down
+at the parlour fire, and never smiles artervards.'
+
+'The young lady, Mr. Weller?' said the housekeeper.
+
+'Why, ma'am,' said Sam, 'finding that Fate had a spite agin her,
+and everybody she come into contact vith, she never smiled neither,
+but read a deal o' poetry and pined avay, - by rayther slow
+degrees, for she ain't dead yet. It took a deal o' poetry to kill
+the hair-dresser, and some people say arter all that it was more
+the gin and water as caused him to be run over; p'r'aps it was a
+little o' both, and came o' mixing the two.'
+
+The barber declared that Mr. Weller had related one of the most
+interesting stories that had ever come within his knowledge, in
+which opinion the housekeeper entirely concurred.
+
+'Are you a married man, sir?' inquired Sam.
+
+The barber replied that he had not that honour.
+
+'I s'pose you mean to be?' said Sam.
+
+'Well,' replied the barber, rubbing his hands smirkingly, 'I don't
+know, I don't think it's very likely.'
+
+'That's a bad sign,' said Sam; 'if you'd said you meant to be vun
+o' these days, I should ha' looked upon you as bein' safe. You're
+in a wery precarious state.'
+
+'I am not conscious of any danger, at all events,' returned the
+barber.
+
+'No more wos I, sir,' said the elder Mr. Weller, interposing;
+'those vere my symptoms, exactly. I've been took that vay twice.
+Keep your vether eye open, my friend, or you're gone.'
+
+There was something so very solemn about this admonition, both in
+its matter and manner, and also in the way in which Mr. Weller
+still kept his eye fixed upon the unsuspecting victim, that nobody
+cared to speak for some little time, and might not have cared to do
+so for some time longer, if the housekeeper had not happened to
+sigh, which called off the old gentleman's attention and gave rise
+to a gallant inquiry whether 'there wos anythin' wery piercin' in
+that 'ere little heart?'
+
+'Dear me, Mr. Weller!' said the housekeeper, laughing.
+
+'No, but is there anythin' as agitates it?' pursued the old
+gentleman. 'Has it always been obderrate, always opposed to the
+happiness o' human creeturs? Eh? Has it?'
+
+At this critical juncture for her blushes and confusion, the
+housekeeper discovered that more ale was wanted, and hastily
+withdrew into the cellar to draw the same, followed by the barber,
+who insisted on carrying the candle. Having looked after her with
+a very complacent expression of face, and after him with some
+disdain, Mr. Weller caused his glance to travel slowly round the
+kitchen, until at length it rested on his son.
+
+'Sammy,' said Mr. Weller, 'I mistrust that barber.'
+
+'Wot for?' returned Sam; 'wot's he got to do with you? You're a
+nice man, you are, arter pretendin' all kinds o' terror, to go a
+payin' compliments and talkin' about hearts and piercers.'
+
+The imputation of gallantry appeared to afford Mr. Weller the
+utmost delight, for he replied in a voice choked by suppressed
+laughter, and with the tears in his eyes,
+
+'Wos I a talkin' about hearts and piercers, - wos I though, Sammy,
+eh?'
+
+'Wos you? of course you wos.'
+
+'She don't know no better, Sammy, there ain't no harm in it, - no
+danger, Sammy; she's only a punster. She seemed pleased, though,
+didn't she? O' course, she wos pleased, it's nat'ral she should
+be, wery nat'ral.'
+
+'He's wain of it!' exclaimed Sam, joining in his father's mirth.
+'He's actually wain!'
+
+'Hush!' replied Mr. Weller, composing his features, 'they're a
+comin' back, - the little heart's a comin' back. But mark these
+wurds o' mine once more, and remember 'em ven your father says he
+said 'em. Samivel, I mistrust that 'ere deceitful barber.'
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI - MASTER HUMPHREY, FROM HIS CLOCK-SIDE IN THE CHIMNEY
+CORNER
+
+
+
+TWO or three evenings after the institution of Mr. Weller's Watch,
+I thought I heard, as I walked in the garden, the voice of Mr.
+Weller himself at no great distance; and stopping once or twice to
+listen more attentively, I found that the sounds proceeded from my
+housekeeper's little sitting-room, which is at the back of the
+house. I took no further notice of the circumstance at that time,
+but it formed the subject of a conversation between me and my
+friend Jack Redburn next morning, when I found that I had not been
+deceived in my impression. Jack furnished me with the following
+particulars; and as he appeared to take extraordinary pleasure in
+relating them, I have begged him in future to jot down any such
+domestic scenes or occurrences that may please his humour, in order
+that they may be told in his own way. I must confess that, as Mr.
+Pickwick and he are constantly together, I have been influenced, in
+making this request, by a secret desire to know something of their
+proceedings.
+
+On the evening in question, the housekeeper's room was arranged
+with particular care, and the housekeeper herself was very smartly
+dressed. The preparations, however, were not confined to mere
+showy demonstrations, as tea was prepared for three persons, with a
+small display of preserves and jams and sweet cakes, which heralded
+some uncommon occasion. Miss Benton (my housekeeper bears that
+name) was in a state of great expectation, too, frequently going to
+the front door and looking anxiously down the lane, and more than
+once observing to the servant-girl that she expected company, and
+hoped no accident had happened to delay them.
+
+A modest ring at the bell at length allayed her fears, and Miss
+Benton, hurrying into her own room and shutting herself up, in
+order that she might preserve that appearance of being taken by
+surprise which is so essential to the polite reception of visitors,
+awaited their coming with a smiling countenance.
+
+'Good ev'nin', mum,' said the older Mr. Weller, looking in at the
+door after a prefatory tap. 'I'm afeerd we've come in rayther
+arter the time, mum, but the young colt being full o' wice, has
+been' a boltin' and shyin' and gettin' his leg over the traces to
+sich a extent that if he an't wery soon broke in, he'll wex me into
+a broken heart, and then he'll never be brought out no more except
+to learn his letters from the writin' on his grandfather's
+tombstone.'
+
+With these pathetic words, which were addressed to something
+outside the door about two feet six from the ground, Mr. Weller
+introduced a very small boy firmly set upon a couple of very sturdy
+legs, who looked as if nothing could ever knock him down. Besides
+having a very round face strongly resembling Mr. Weller's, and a
+stout little body of exactly his build, this young gentleman,
+standing with his little legs very wide apart, as if the top-boots
+were familiar to them, actually winked upon the housekeeper with
+his infant eye, in imitation of his grandfather.
+
+'There's a naughty boy, mum,' said Mr. Weller, bursting with
+delight, 'there's a immoral Tony. Wos there ever a little chap o'
+four year and eight months old as vinked his eye at a strange lady
+afore?'
+
+As little affected by this observation as by the former appeal to
+his feelings, Master Weller elevated in the air a small model of a
+coach whip which he carried in his hand, and addressing the
+housekeeper with a shrill 'ya - hip!' inquired if she was 'going
+down the road;' at which happy adaptation of a lesson he had been
+taught from infancy, Mr. Weller could restrain his feelings no
+longer, but gave him twopence on the spot.
+
+'It's in wain to deny it, mum,' said Mr. Weller, 'this here is a
+boy arter his grandfather's own heart, and beats out all the boys
+as ever wos or will be. Though at the same time, mum,' added Mr.
+Weller, trying to look gravely down upon his favourite, 'it was
+wery wrong on him to want to - over all the posts as we come along,
+and wery cruel on him to force poor grandfather to lift him cross-
+legged over every vun of 'em. He wouldn't pass vun single blessed
+post, mum, and at the top o' the lane there's seven-and-forty on
+'em all in a row, and wery close together.'
+
+Here Mr. Weller, whose feelings were in a perpetual conflict
+between pride in his grandson's achievements and a sense of his own
+responsibility, and the importance of impressing him with moral
+truths, burst into a fit of laughter, and suddenly checking
+himself, remarked in a severe tone that little boys as made their
+grandfathers put 'em over posts never went to heaven at any price.
+
+By this time the housekeeper had made tea, and little Tony, placed
+on a chair beside her, with his eyes nearly on a level with the top
+of the table, was provided with various delicacies which yielded
+him extreme contentment. The housekeeper (who seemed rather afraid
+of the child, notwithstanding her caresses) then patted him on the
+head, and declared that he was the finest boy she had ever seen.
+
+'Wy, mum,' said Mr. Weller, 'I don't think you'll see a many sich,
+and that's the truth. But if my son Samivel vould give me my vay,
+mum, and only dis-pense vith his - MIGHT I wenter to say the vurd?'
+
+'What word, Mr. Weller?' said the housekeeper, blushing slightly.
+
+'Petticuts, mum,' returned that gentleman, laying his hand upon the
+garments of his grandson. 'If my son Samivel, mum, vould only dis-
+pense vith these here, you'd see such a alteration in his
+appearance, as the imagination can't depicter.'
+
+'But what would you have the child wear instead, Mr. Weller?' said
+the housekeeper.
+
+'I've offered my son Samivel, mum, agen and agen,' returned the old
+gentleman, 'to purwide him at my own cost vith a suit o' clothes as
+'ud be the makin' on him, and form his mind in infancy for those
+pursuits as I hope the family o' the Vellers vill alvays dewote
+themselves to. Tony, my boy, tell the lady wot them clothes are,
+as grandfather says, father ought to let you vear.'
+
+'A little white hat and a little sprig weskut and little knee cords
+and little top-boots and a little green coat with little bright
+buttons and a little welwet collar,' replied Tony, with great
+readiness and no stops.
+
+'That's the cos-toom, mum,' said Mr. Weller, looking proudly at the
+housekeeper. 'Once make sich a model on him as that, and you'd say
+he WOS an angel!'
+
+Perhaps the housekeeper thought that in such a guise young Tony
+would look more like the angel at Islington than anything else of
+that name, or perhaps she was disconcerted to find her previously-
+conceived ideas disturbed, as angels are not commonly represented
+in top-boots and sprig waistcoats. She coughed doubtfully, but
+said nothing.
+
+'How many brothers and sisters have you, my dear?' she asked, after
+a short silence.
+
+'One brother and no sister at all,' replied Tony. 'Sam his name
+is, and so's my father's. Do you know my father?'
+
+'O yes, I know him,' said the housekeeper, graciously.
+
+'Is my father fond of you?' pursued Tony.
+
+'I hope so,' rejoined the smiling housekeeper.
+
+Tony considered a moment, and then said, 'Is my grandfather fond of
+you?'
+
+This would seem a very easy question to answer, but instead of
+replying to it, the housekeeper smiled in great confusion, and said
+that really children did ask such extraordinary questions that it
+was the most difficult thing in the world to talk to them. Mr.
+Weller took upon himself to reply that he was very fond of the
+lady; but the housekeeper entreating that he would not put such
+things into the child's head, Mr. Weller shook his own while she
+looked another way, and seemed to be troubled with a misgiving that
+captivation was in progress. It was, perhaps, on this account that
+he changed the subject precipitately.
+
+'It's wery wrong in little boys to make game o' their grandfathers,
+an't it, mum?' said Mr. Weller, shaking his head waggishly, until
+Tony looked at him, when he counterfeited the deepest dejection and
+sorrow.
+
+'O, very sad!' assented the housekeeper. 'But I hope no little
+boys do that?'
+
+'There is vun young Turk, mum,' said Mr. Weller, 'as havin' seen
+his grandfather a little overcome vith drink on the occasion of a
+friend's birthday, goes a reelin' and staggerin' about the house,
+and makin' believe that he's the old gen'lm'n.'
+
+'O, quite shocking!' cried the housekeeper,
+
+'Yes, mum,' said Mr. Weller; 'and previously to so doin', this here
+young traitor that I'm a speakin' of, pinches his little nose to
+make it red, and then he gives a hiccup and says, "I'm all right,"
+he says; "give us another song!" Ha, ha! "Give us another song,"
+he says. Ha, ha, ha!'
+
+In his excessive delight, Mr. Weller was quite unmindful of his
+moral responsibility, until little Tony kicked up his legs, and
+laughing immoderately, cried, 'That was me, that was;' whereupon
+the grandfather, by a great effort, became extremely solemn.
+
+'No, Tony, not you,' said Mr. Weller. 'I hope it warn't you, Tony.
+It must ha' been that 'ere naughty little chap as comes sometimes
+out o' the empty watch-box round the corner, - that same little
+chap as wos found standing on the table afore the looking-glass,
+pretending to shave himself vith a oyster-knife.'
+
+'He didn't hurt himself, I hope?' observed the housekeeper.
+
+'Not he, mum,' said Mr. Weller proudly; 'bless your heart, you
+might trust that 'ere boy vith a steam-engine a'most, he's such a
+knowin' young' - but suddenly recollecting himself and observing
+that Tony perfectly understood and appreciated the compliment, the
+old gentleman groaned and observed that 'it wos all wery shockin' -
+wery.'
+
+'O, he's a bad 'un,' said Mr. Weller, 'is that 'ere watch-box boy,
+makin' such a noise and litter in the back yard, he does, waterin'
+wooden horses and feedin' of 'em vith grass, and perpetivally
+spillin' his little brother out of a veelbarrow and frightenin' his
+mother out of her vits, at the wery moment wen she's expectin' to
+increase his stock of happiness vith another play-feller, - O, he's
+a bad one! He's even gone so far as to put on a pair of paper
+spectacles as he got his father to make for him, and walk up and
+down the garden vith his hands behind him in imitation of Mr.
+Pickwick, - but Tony don't do sich things, O no!'
+
+'O no!' echoed Tony.
+
+'He knows better, he does,' said Mr. Weller. 'He knows that if he
+wos to come sich games as these nobody wouldn't love him, and that
+his grandfather in partickler couldn't abear the sight on him; for
+vich reasons Tony's always good.'
+
+'Always good,' echoed Tony; and his grandfather immediately took
+him on his knee and kissed him, at the same time, with many nods
+and winks, slyly pointing at the child's head with his thumb, in
+order that the housekeeper, otherwise deceived by the admirable
+manner in which he (Mr. Weller) had sustained his character, might
+not suppose that any other young gentleman was referred to, and
+might clearly understand that the boy of the watch-box was but an
+imaginary creation, and a fetch of Tony himself, invented for his
+improvement and reformation.
+
+Not confining himself to a mere verbal description of his
+grandson's abilities, Mr. Weller, when tea was finished, invited
+him by various gifts of pence and halfpence to smoke imaginary
+pipes, drink visionary beer from real pots, imitate his grandfather
+without reserve, and in particular to go through the drunken scene,
+which threw the old gentleman into ecstasies and filled the
+housekeeper with wonder. Nor was Mr. Weller's pride satisfied with
+even this display, for when he took his leave he carried the child,
+like some rare and astonishing curiosity, first to the barber's
+house and afterwards to the tobacconist's, at each of which places
+he repeated his performances with the utmost effect to applauding
+and delighted audiences. It was half-past nine o'clock when Mr.
+Weller was last seen carrying him home upon his shoulder, and it
+has been whispered abroad that at that time the infant Tony was
+rather intoxicated.
+
+
+I was musing the other evening upon the characters and incidents
+with which I had been so long engaged; wondering how I could ever
+have looked forward with pleasure to the completion of my tale, and
+reproaching myself for having done so, as if it were a kind of
+cruelty to those companions of my solitude whom I had now
+dismissed, and could never again recall; when my clock struck ten.
+Punctual to the hour, my friends appeared.
+
+On our last night of meeting, we had finished the story which the
+reader has just concluded. Our conversation took the same current
+as the meditations which the entrance of my friends had
+interrupted, and The Old Curiosity Shop was the staple of our
+discourse.
+
+I may confide to the reader now, that in connection with this
+little history I had something upon my mind; something to
+communicate which I had all along with difficulty repressed;
+something I had deemed it, during the progress of the story,
+necessary to its interest to disguise, and which, now that it was
+over, I wished, and was yet reluctant, to disclose.
+
+To conceal anything from those to whom I am attached, is not in my
+nature. I can never close my lips where I have opened my heart.
+This temper, and the consciousness of having done some violence to
+it in my narrative, laid me under a restraint which I should have
+had great difficulty in overcoming, but for a timely remark from
+Mr. Miles, who, as I hinted in a former paper, is a gentleman of
+business habits, and of great exactness and propriety in all his
+transactions.
+
+'I could have wished,' my friend objected, 'that we had been made
+acquainted with the single gentleman's name. I don't like his
+withholding his name. It made me look upon him at first with
+suspicion, and caused me to doubt his moral character, I assure
+you. I am fully satisfied by this time of his being a worthy
+creature; but in this respect he certainly would not appear to have
+acted at all like a man of business.'
+
+'My friends,' said I, drawing to the table, at which they were by
+this time seated in their usual chairs, 'do you remember that this
+story bore another title besides that one we have so often heard of
+late?'
+
+Mr. Miles had his pocket-book out in an instant, and referring to
+an entry therein, rejoined, 'Certainly. Personal Adventures of
+Master Humphrey. Here it is. I made a note of it at the time.'
+
+I was about to resume what I had to tell them, when the same Mr.
+Miles again interrupted me, observing that the narrative originated
+in a personal adventure of my own, and that was no doubt the reason
+for its being thus designated.
+
+This led me to the point at once.
+
+'You will one and all forgive me,' I returned, 'if for the greater
+convenience of the story, and for its better introduction, that
+adventure was fictitious. I had my share, indeed, - no light or
+trivial one, - in the pages we have read, but it was not the share
+I feigned to have at first. The younger brother, the single
+gentleman, the nameless actor in this little drama, stands before
+you now.'
+
+It was easy to see they had not expected this disclosure.
+
+'Yes,' I pursued. 'I can look back upon my part in it with a calm,
+half-smiling pity for myself as for some other man. But I am he,
+indeed; and now the chief sorrows of my life are yours.'
+
+I need not say what true gratification I derived from the sympathy
+and kindness with which this acknowledgment was received; nor how
+often it had risen to my lips before; nor how difficult I had found
+it - how impossible, when I came to those passages which touched me
+most, and most nearly concerned me - to sustain the character I had
+assumed. It is enough to say that I replaced in the clock-case the
+record of so many trials, - sorrowfully, it is true, but with a
+softened sorrow which was almost pleasure; and felt that in living
+through the past again, and communicating to others the lesson it
+had helped to teach me, I had been a happier man.
+
+We lingered so long over the leaves from which I had read, that as
+I consigned them to their former resting-place, the hand of my
+trusty clock pointed to twelve, and there came towards us upon the
+wind the voice of the deep and distant bell of St. Paul's as it
+struck the hour of midnight.
+
+'This,' said I, returning with a manuscript I had taken at the
+moment, from the same repository, 'to be opened to such music,
+should be a tale where London's face by night is darkly seen, and
+where some deed of such a time as this is dimly shadowed out.
+Which of us here has seen the working of that great machine whose
+voice has just now ceased?'
+
+Mr. Pickwick had, of course, and so had Mr. Miles. Jack and my
+deaf friend were in the minority.
+
+I had seen it but a few days before, and could not help telling
+them of the fancy I had about it.
+
+I paid my fee of twopence upon entering, to one of the money-
+changers who sit within the Temple; and falling, after a few turns
+up and down, into the quiet train of thought which such a place
+awakens, paced the echoing stones like some old monk whose present
+world lay all within its walls. As I looked afar up into the lofty
+dome, I could not help wondering what were his reflections whose
+genius reared that mighty pile, when, the last small wedge of
+timber fixed, the last nail driven into its home for many
+centuries, the clang of hammers, and the hum of busy voices gone,
+and the Great Silence whole years of noise had helped to make,
+reigning undisturbed around, he mused, as I did now, upon his work,
+and lost himself amid its vast extent. I could not quite determine
+whether the contemplation of it would impress him with a sense of
+greatness or of insignificance; but when I remembered how long a
+time it had taken to erect, in how short a space it might be
+traversed even to its remotest parts, for how brief a term he, or
+any of those who cared to bear his name, would live to see it, or
+know of its existence, I imagined him far more melancholy than
+proud, and looking with regret upon his labour done. With these
+thoughts in my mind, I began to ascend, almost unconsciously, the
+flight of steps leading to the several wonders of the building, and
+found myself before a barrier where another money-taker sat, who
+demanded which among them I would choose to see. There were the
+stone gallery, he said, and the whispering gallery, the geometrical
+staircase, the room of models, the clock - the clock being quite in
+my way, I stopped him there, and chose that sight from all the
+rest.
+
+I groped my way into the Turret which it occupies, and saw before
+me, in a kind of loft, what seemed to be a great, old oaken press
+with folding doors. These being thrown back by the attendant (who
+was sleeping when I came upon him, and looked a drowsy fellow, as
+though his close companionship with Time had made him quite
+indifferent to it), disclosed a complicated crowd of wheels and
+chains in iron and brass, - great, sturdy, rattling engines, -
+suggestive of breaking a finger put in here or there, and grinding
+the bone to powder, - and these were the Clock! Its very pulse, if
+I may use the word, was like no other clock. It did not mark the
+flight of every moment with a gentle second stroke, as though it
+would check old Time, and have him stay his pace in pity, but
+measured it with one sledge-hammer beat, as if its business were to
+crush the seconds as they came trooping on, and remorselessly to
+clear a path before the Day of Judgment.
+
+I sat down opposite to it, and hearing its regular and never-
+changing voice, that one deep constant note, uppermost amongst all
+the noise and clatter in the streets below, - marking that, let
+that tumult rise or fall, go on or stop, - let it be night or noon,
+to-morrow or to-day, this year or next, - it still performed its
+functions with the same dull constancy, and regulated the progress
+of the life around, the fancy came upon me that this was London's
+Heart, - and that when it should cease to beat, the City would be
+no more.
+
+It is night. Calm and unmoved amidst the scenes that darkness
+favours, the great heart of London throbs in its Giant breast.
+Wealth and beggary, vice and virtue, guilt and innocence, repletion
+and the direst hunger, all treading on each other and crowding
+together, are gathered round it. Draw but a little circle above
+the clustering housetops, and you shall have within its space
+everything, with its opposite extreme and contradiction, close
+beside. Where yonder feeble light is shining, a man is but this
+moment dead. The taper at a few yards' distance is seen by eyes
+that have this instant opened on the world. There are two houses
+separated by but an inch or two of wall. In one, there are quiet
+minds at rest; in the other, a waking conscience that one might
+think would trouble the very air. In that close corner where the
+roofs shrink down and cower together as if to hide their secrets
+from the handsome street hard by, there are such dark crimes, such
+miseries and horrors, as could be hardly told in whispers. In the
+handsome street, there are folks asleep who have dwelt there all
+their lives, and have no more knowledge of these things than if
+they had never been, or were transacted at the remotest limits of
+the world, - who, if they were hinted at, would shake their heads,
+look wise, and frown, and say they were impossible, and out of
+Nature, - as if all great towns were not. Does not this Heart of
+London, that nothing moves, nor stops, nor quickens, - that goes on
+the same let what will be done, does it not express the City's
+character well?
+
+The day begins to break, and soon there is the hum and noise of
+life. Those who have spent the night on doorsteps and cold stones
+crawl off to beg; they who have slept in beds come forth to their
+occupation, too, and business is astir. The fog of sleep rolls
+slowly off, and London shines awake. The streets are filled with
+carriages and people gaily clad. The jails are full, too, to the
+throat, nor have the workhouses or hospitals much room to spare.
+The courts of law are crowded. Taverns have their regular
+frequenters by this time, and every mart of traffic has its throng.
+Each of these places is a world, and has its own inhabitants; each
+is distinct from, and almost unconscious of the existence of any
+other. There are some few people well to do, who remember to have
+heard it said, that numbers of men and women - thousands, they
+think it was - get up in London every day, unknowing where to lay
+their heads at night; and that there are quarters of the town where
+misery and famine always are. They don't believe it quite, - there
+may be some truth in it, but it is exaggerated, of course. So,
+each of these thousand worlds goes on, intent upon itself, until
+night comes again, - first with its lights and pleasures, and its
+cheerful streets; then with its guilt and darkness.
+
+Heart of London, there is a moral in thy every stroke! as I look on
+at thy indomitable working, which neither death, nor press of life,
+nor grief, nor gladness out of doors will influence one jot, I seem
+to hear a voice within thee which sinks into my heart, bidding me,
+as I elbow my way among the crowd, have some thought for the
+meanest wretch that passes, and, being a man, to turn away with
+scorn and pride from none that bear the human shape.
+
+
+I am by no means sure that I might not have been tempted to enlarge
+upon the subject, had not the papers that lay before me on the
+table been a silent reproach for even this digression. I took them
+up again when I had got thus far, and seriously prepared to read.
+
+The handwriting was strange to me, for the manuscript had been
+fairly copied. As it is against our rules, in such a case, to
+inquire into the authorship until the reading is concluded, I could
+only glance at the different faces round me, in search of some
+expression which should betray the writer. Whoever he might be, he
+was prepared for this, and gave no sign for my enlightenment.
+
+I had the papers in my hand, when my deaf friend interposed with a
+suggestion.
+
+'It has occurred to me,' he said, 'bearing in mind your sequel to
+the tale we have finished, that if such of us as have anything to
+relate of our own lives could interweave it with our contribution
+to the Clock, it would be well to do so. This need be no restraint
+upon us, either as to time, or place, or incident, since any real
+passage of this kind may be surrounded by fictitious circumstances,
+and represented by fictitious characters. What if we make this an
+article of agreement among ourselves?'
+
+The proposition was cordially received, but the difficulty appeared
+to be that here was a long story written before we had thought of
+it.
+
+'Unless,' said I, 'it should have happened that the writer of this
+tale - which is not impossible, for men are apt to do so when they
+write - has actually mingled with it something of his own endurance
+and experience.'
+
+Nobody spoke, but I thought I detected in one quarter that this was
+really the case.
+
+'If I have no assurance to the contrary,' I added, therefore, 'I
+shall take it for granted that he has done so, and that even these
+papers come within our new agreement. Everybody being mute, we
+hold that understanding if you please.'
+
+And here I was about to begin again, when Jack informed us softly,
+that during the progress of our last narrative, Mr. Weller's Watch
+had adjourned its sittings from the kitchen, and regularly met
+outside our door, where he had no doubt that august body would be
+found at the present moment. As this was for the convenience of
+listening to our stories, he submitted that they might be suffered
+to come in, and hear them more pleasantly.
+
+To this we one and all yielded a ready assent, and the party being
+discovered, as Jack had supposed, and invited to walk in, entered
+(though not without great confusion at having been detected), and
+were accommodated with chairs at a little distance.
+
+Then, the lamp being trimmed, the fire well stirred and burning
+brightly, the hearth clean swept, the curtains closely drawn, the
+clock wound up, we entered on our new story.
+
+
+It is again midnight. My fire burns cheerfully; the room is filled
+with my old friend's sober voice; and I am left to muse upon the
+story we have just now finished.
+
+It makes me smile, at such a time as this, to think if there were
+any one to see me sitting in my easy-chair, my gray head hanging
+down, my eyes bent thoughtfully upon the glowing embers, and my
+crutch - emblem of my helplessness - lying upon the hearth at my
+feet, how solitary I should seem. Yet though I am the sole tenant
+of this chimney-corner, though I am childless and old, I have no
+sense of loneliness at this hour; but am the centre of a silent
+group whose company I love.
+
+Thus, even age and weakness have their consolations. If I were a
+younger man, if I were more active, more strongly bound and tied to
+life, these visionary friends would shun me, or I should desire to
+fly from them. Being what I am, I can court their society, and
+delight in it; and pass whole hours in picturing to myself the
+shadows that perchance flock every night into this chamber, and in
+imagining with pleasure what kind of interest they have in the
+frail, feeble mortal who is its sole inhabitant.
+
+All the friends I have ever lost I find again among these visitors.
+I love to fancy their spirits hovering about me, feeling still some
+earthly kindness for their old companion, and watching his decay.
+'He is weaker, he declines apace, he draws nearer and nearer to us,
+and will soon be conscious of our existence.' What is there to
+alarm me in this? It is encouragement and hope.
+
+These thoughts have never crowded on me half so fast as they have
+done to-night. Faces I had long forgotten have become familiar to
+me once again; traits I had endeavoured to recall for years have
+come before me in an instant; nothing is changed but me; and even I
+can be my former self at will.
+
+Raising my eyes but now to the face of my old clock, I remember,
+quite involuntarily, the veneration, not unmixed with a sort of
+childish awe, with which I used to sit and watch it as it ticked,
+unheeded in a dark staircase corner. I recollect looking more
+grave and steady when I met its dusty face, as if, having that
+strange kind of life within it, and being free from all excess of
+vulgar appetite, and warning all the house by night and day, it
+were a sage. How often have I listened to it as it told the beads
+of time, and wondered at its constancy! How often watched it
+slowly pointing round the dial, and, while I panted for the eagerly
+expected hour to come, admired, despite myself, its steadiness of
+purpose and lofty freedom from all human strife, impatience, and
+desire!
+
+I thought it cruel once. It was very hard of heart, to my mind, I
+remember. It was an old servant even then; and I felt as though it
+ought to show some sorrow; as though it wanted sympathy with us in
+our distress, and were a dull, heartless, mercenary creature. Ah!
+how soon I learnt to know that in its ceaseless going on, and in
+its being checked or stayed by nothing, lay its greatest kindness,
+and the only balm for grief and wounded peace of mind.
+
+To-night, to-night, when this tranquillity and calm are on my
+spirits, and memory presents so many shifting scenes before me, I
+take my quiet stand at will by many a fire that has been long
+extinguished, and mingle with the cheerful group that cluster round
+it. If I could be sorrowful in such a mood, I should grow sad to
+think what a poor blot I was upon their youth and beauty once, and
+now how few remain to put me to the blush; I should grow sad to
+think that such among them as I sometimes meet with in my daily
+walks are scarcely less infirm than I; that time has brought us to
+a level; and that all distinctions fade and vanish as we take our
+trembling steps towards the grave.
+
+But memory was given us for better purposes than this, and mine is
+not a torment, but a source of pleasure. To muse upon the gaiety
+and youth I have known suggests to me glad scenes of harmless mirth
+that may be passing now. From contemplating them apart, I soon
+become an actor in these little dramas, and humouring my fancy,
+lose myself among the beings it invokes.
+
+When my fire is bright and high, and a warm blush mantles in the
+walls and ceiling of this ancient room; when my clock makes
+cheerful music, like one of those chirping insects who delight in
+the warm hearth, and are sometimes, by a good superstition, looked
+upon as the harbingers of fortune and plenty to that household in
+whose mercies they put their humble trust; when everything is in a
+ruddy genial glow, and there are voices in the crackling flame, and
+smiles in its flashing light, other smiles and other voices
+congregate around me, invading, with their pleasant harmony, the
+silence of the time.
+
+For then a knot of youthful creatures gather round my fireside, and
+the room re-echoes to their merry voices. My solitary chair no
+longer holds its ample place before the fire, but is wheeled into a
+smaller corner, to leave more room for the broad circle formed
+about the cheerful hearth. I have sons, and daughters, and
+grandchildren, and we are assembled on some occasion of rejoicing
+common to us all. It is a birthday, perhaps, or perhaps it may be
+Christmas time; but be it what it may, there is rare holiday among
+us; we are full of glee.
+
+In the chimney-comer, opposite myself, sits one who has grown old
+beside me. She is changed, of course; much changed; and yet I
+recognise the girl even in that gray hair and wrinkled brow.
+Glancing from the laughing child who half hides in her ample
+skirts, and half peeps out, - and from her to the little matron of
+twelve years old, who sits so womanly and so demure at no great
+distance from me, - and from her again, to a fair girl in the full
+bloom of early womanhood, the centre of the group, who has glanced
+more than once towards the opening door, and by whom the children,
+whispering and tittering among themselves, WILL leave a vacant
+chair, although she bids them not, - I see her image thrice
+repeated, and feel how long it is before one form and set of
+features wholly pass away, if ever, from among the living. While I
+am dwelling upon this, and tracing out the gradual change from
+infancy to youth, from youth to perfect growth, from that to age,
+and thinking, with an old man's pride, that she is comely yet, I
+feel a slight thin hand upon my arm, and, looking down, see seated
+at my feet a crippled boy, - a gentle, patient child, - whose
+aspect I know well. He rests upon a little crutch, - I know it
+too, - and leaning on it as he climbs my footstool, whispers in my
+ear, 'I am hardly one of these, dear grandfather, although I love
+them dearly. They are very kind to me, but you will be kinder
+still, I know.'
+
+I have my hand upon his neck, and stoop to kiss him, when my clock
+strikes, my chair is in its old spot, and I am alone.
+
+What if I be? What if this fireside be tenantless, save for the
+presence of one weak old man? From my house-top I can look upon a
+hundred homes, in every one of which these social companions are
+matters of reality. In my daily walks I pass a thousand men whose
+cares are all forgotten, whose labours are made light, whose dull
+routine of work from day to day is cheered and brightened by their
+glimpses of domestic joy at home. Amid the struggles of this
+struggling town what cheerful sacrifices are made; what toil
+endured with readiness; what patience shown and fortitude displayed
+for the mere sake of home and its affections! Let me thank Heaven
+that I can people my fireside with shadows such as these; with
+shadows of bright objects that exist in crowds about me; and let me
+say, 'I am alone no more.'
+
+I never was less so - I write it with a grateful heart - than I am
+to-night. Recollections of the past and visions of the present
+come to bear me company; the meanest man to whom I have ever given
+alms appears, to add his mite of peace and comfort to my stock; and
+whenever the fire within me shall grow cold, to light my path upon
+this earth no more, I pray that it may be at such an hour as this,
+and when I love the world as well as I do now.
+
+
+THE DEAF GENTLEMAN FROM HIS OWN APARTMENT
+
+
+Our dear friend laid down his pen at the end of the foregoing
+paragraph, to take it up no more. I little thought ever to employ
+mine upon so sorrowful a task as that which he has left me, and to
+which I now devote it.
+
+As he did not appear among us at his usual hour next morning, we
+knocked gently at his door. No answer being given, it was softly
+opened; and then, to our surprise, we saw him seated before the
+ashes of his fire, with a little table I was accustomed to set at
+his elbow when I left him for the night at a short distance from
+him, as though he had pushed it away with the idea of rising and
+retiring to his bed. His crutch and footstool lay at his feet as
+usual, and he was dressed in his chamber-gown, which he had put on
+before I left him. He was reclining in his chair, in his
+accustomed posture, with his face towards the fire, and seemed
+absorbed in meditation, - indeed, at first, we almost hoped he was.
+
+Going up to him, we found him dead. I have often, very often, seen
+him sleeping, and always peacefully, but I never saw him look so
+calm and tranquil. His face wore a serene, benign expression,
+which had impressed me very strongly when we last shook hands; not
+that he had ever had any other look, God knows; but there was
+something in this so very spiritual, so strangely and indefinably
+allied to youth, although his head was gray and venerable, that it
+was new even in him. It came upon me all at once when on some
+slight pretence he called me back upon the previous night to take
+me by the hand again, and once more say, 'God bless you.'
+
+A bell-rope hung within his reach, but he had not moved towards it;
+nor had he stirred, we all agreed, except, as I have said, to push
+away his table, which he could have done, and no doubt did, with a
+very slight motion of his hand. He had relapsed for a moment into
+his late train of meditation, and, with a thoughtful smile upon his
+face, had died.
+
+I had long known it to be his wish that whenever this event should
+come to pass we might be all assembled in the house. I therefore
+lost no time in sending for Mr. Pickwick and for Mr. Miles, both of
+whom arrived before the messenger's return.
+
+It is not my purpose to dilate upon the sorrow and affectionate
+emotions of which I was at once the witness and the sharer. But I
+may say, of the humbler mourners, that his faithful housekeeper was
+fairly heart-broken; that the poor barber would not be comforted;
+and that I shall respect the homely truth and warmth of heart of
+Mr. Weller and his son to the last moment of my life.
+
+'And the sweet old creetur, sir,' said the elder Mr. Weller to me
+in the afternoon, 'has bolted. Him as had no wice, and was so free
+from temper that a infant might ha' drove him, has been took at
+last with that 'ere unawoidable fit o' staggers as we all must come
+to, and gone off his feed for ever! I see him,' said the old
+gentleman, with a moisture in his eye, which could not be mistaken,
+- 'I see him gettin', every journey, more and more groggy; I says
+to Samivel, "My boy! the Grey's a-goin' at the knees;" and now my
+predilictions is fatally werified, and him as I could never do
+enough to serve or show my likin' for, is up the great uniwersal
+spout o' natur'.'
+
+I was not the less sensible of the old man's attachment because he
+expressed it in his peculiar manner. Indeed, I can truly assert of
+both him and his son, that notwithstanding the extraordinary
+dialogues they held together, and the strange commentaries and
+corrections with which each of them illustrated the other's speech,
+I do not think it possible to exceed the sincerity of their regret;
+and that I am sure their thoughtfulness and anxiety in anticipating
+the discharge of many little offices of sympathy would have done
+honour to the most delicate-minded persons.
+
+Our friend had frequently told us that his will would be found in a
+box in the Clock-case, the key of which was in his writing-desk.
+As he had told us also that he desired it to be opened immediately
+after his death, whenever that should happen, we met together that
+night for the fulfilment of his request.
+
+We found it where he had told us, wrapped in a sealed paper, and
+with it a codicil of recent date, in which he named Mr. Miles and
+Mr. Pickwick his executors, - as having no need of any greater
+benefit from his estate than a generous token (which he bequeathed
+to them) of his friendship and remembrance.
+
+After pointing out the spot in which he wished his ashes to repose,
+he gave to 'his dear old friends,' Jack Redburn and myself, his
+house, his books, his furniture, - in short, all that his house
+contained; and with this legacy more ample means of maintaining it
+in its present state than we, with our habits and at our terms of
+life, can ever exhaust. Besides these gifts, he left to us, in
+trust, an annual sum of no insignificant amount, to be distributed
+in charity among his accustomed pensioners - they are a long list -
+and such other claimants on his bounty as might, from time to time,
+present themselves. And as true charity not only covers a
+multitude of sins, but includes a multitude of virtues, such as
+forgiveness, liberal construction, gentleness and mercy to the
+faults of others, and the remembrance of our own imperfections and
+advantages, he bade us not inquire too closely into the venial
+errors of the poor, but finding that they WERE poor, first to
+relieve and then endeavour - at an advantage - to reclaim them.
+
+To the housekeeper he left an annuity, sufficient for her
+comfortable maintenance and support through life. For the barber,
+who had attended him many years, he made a similar provision. And
+I may make two remarks in this place: first, that I think this
+pair are very likely to club their means together and make a match
+of it; and secondly, that I think my friend had this result in his
+mind, for I have heard him say, more than once, that he could not
+concur with the generality of mankind in censuring equal marriages
+made in later life, since there were many cases in which such
+unions could not fail to be a wise and rational source of happiness
+to both parties.
+
+The elder Mr. Weller is so far from viewing this prospect with any
+feelings of jealousy, that he appears to be very much relieved by
+its contemplation; and his son, if I am not mistaken, participates
+in this feeling. We are all of opinion, however, that the old
+gentleman's danger, even at its crisis, was very slight, and that
+he merely laboured under one of those transitory weaknesses to
+which persons of his temperament are now and then liable, and which
+become less and less alarming at every return, until they wholly
+subside. I have no doubt he will remain a jolly old widower for
+the rest of his life, as he has already inquired of me, with much
+gravity, whether a writ of habeas corpus would enable him to settle
+his property upon Tony beyond the possibility of recall; and has,
+in my presence, conjured his son, with tears in his eyes, that in
+the event of his ever becoming amorous again, he will put him in a
+strait-waistcoat until the fit is past, and distinctly inform the
+lady that his property is 'made over.'
+
+Although I have very little doubt that Sam would dutifully comply
+with these injunctions in a case of extreme necessity, and that he
+would do so with perfect composure and coolness, I do not apprehend
+things will ever come to that pass, as the old gentleman seems
+perfectly happy in the society of his son, his pretty daughter-in-
+law, and his grandchildren, and has solemnly announced his
+determination to 'take arter the old 'un in all respects;' from
+which I infer that it is his intention to regulate his conduct by
+the model of Mr. Pickwick, who will certainly set him the example
+of a single life.
+
+I have diverged for a moment from the subject with which I set out,
+for I know that my friend was interested in these little matters,
+and I have a natural tendency to linger upon any topic that
+occupied his thoughts or gave him pleasure and amusement. His
+remaining wishes are very briefly told. He desired that we would
+make him the frequent subject of our conversation; at the same
+time, that we would never speak of him with an air of gloom or
+restraint, but frankly, and as one whom we still loved and hoped to
+meet again. He trusted that the old house would wear no aspect of
+mourning, but that it would be lively and cheerful; and that we
+would not remove or cover up his picture, which hangs in our
+dining-room, but make it our companion as he had been. His own
+room, our place of meeting, remains, at his desire, in its
+accustomed state; our seats are placed about the table as of old;
+his easy-chair, his desk, his crutch, his footstool, hold their
+accustomed places, and the clock stands in its familiar corner. We
+go into the chamber at stated times to see that all is as it should
+be, and to take care that the light and air are not shut out, for
+on that point he expressed a strong solicitude. But it was his
+fancy that the apartment should not be inhabited; that it should be
+religiously preserved in this condition, and that the voice of his
+old companion should be heard no more.
+
+My own history may be summed up in very few words; and even those I
+should have spared the reader but for my friend's allusion to me
+some time since. I have no deeper sorrow than the loss of a child,
+- an only daughter, who is living, and who fled from her father's
+house but a few weeks before our friend and I first met. I had
+never spoken of this even to him, because I have always loved her,
+and I could not bear to tell him of her error until I could tell
+him also of her sorrow and regret. Happily I was enabled to do so
+some time ago. And it will not be long, with Heaven's leave,
+before she is restored to me; before I find in her and her husband
+the support of my declining years.
+
+For my pipe, it is an old relic of home, a thing of no great worth,
+a poor trifle, but sacred to me for her sake.
+
+Thus, since the death of our venerable friend, Jack Redburn and I
+have been the sole tenants of the old house; and, day by day, have
+lounged together in his favourite walks. Mindful of his
+injunctions, we have long been able to speak of him with ease and
+cheerfulness, and to remember him as he would be remembered. From
+certain allusions which Jack has dropped, to his having been
+deserted and cast off in early life, I am inclined to believe that
+some passages of his youth may possibly be shadowed out in the
+history of Mr. Chester and his son, but seeing that he avoids the
+subject, I have not pursued it.
+
+My task is done. The chamber in which we have whiled away so many
+hours, not, I hope, without some pleasure and some profit, is
+deserted; our happy hour of meeting strikes no more; the chimney-
+corner has grown cold; and MASTER HUMPHREY'S CLOCK has stopped for
+ever.
+
+
+
+
+End of the Project Gutenberg eText Master Humphrey's Clock
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