第15章

类别:其他 作者:Charles Dickens字数:27208更新时间:18/12/21 17:01:31
Thiswassoquicklydone,andthedemeanourofbothgentlemen——whowerenotyoungmeneither——wassogallantandresolute,thatthecrowdfalteredandstaredateachotherwithirresoluteandtimidlooks。Manytriedtoturntowardsthedoor;someofthefaintest- heartedcriedtheyhadbestgoback,andcalledtothosebehindtogiveway;andthepanicandconfusionwereincreasingrapidly,whenGashfordwhisperedHugh。 ’Whatnow!’Hughroaredaloud,turningtowardsthem。’Whygoback? Wherecanyoudobetterthanhere,boys!Onegoodrushagainstthesedoorsandonebelowatthesametime,willdothebusiness。 Rushon,then!Astothedoorbelow,letthosestandbackwhoareafraid。Letthosewhoarenotafraid,trywhoshallbethefirsttopassit。Heregoes!Lookoutdownthere!’ Withoutthedelayofaninstant,hethrewhimselfheadlongoverthebannistersintothelobbybelow。HehadhardlytouchedthegroundwhenBarnabywasathisside。Thechaplain’sassistant,andsomememberswhowereimploringthepeopletoretire,immediatelywithdrew;andthen,withagreatshout,bothcrowdsthrewthemselvesagainstthedoorspell-mell,andbesiegedtheHouseinearnest。 Atthatmoment,whenasecondonsetmusthavebroughtthemintocollisionwiththosewhostoodonthedefensivewithin,inwhichcasegreatlossoflifeandbloodshedwouldinevitablyhaveensued,——thehindmostportionofthecrowdgaveway,andtherumourspreadfrommouthtomouththatamessengerhadbeendespatchedbywaterforthemilitary,whowereforminginthestreet。Fearfulofsustainingachargeinthenarrowpassagesinwhichtheyweresocloselywedgedtogether,thethrongpouredoutasimpetuouslyastheyhadflockedin。Asthewholestreamturnedatonce,BarnabyandHughwentwithit:andso,fightingandstrugglingandtramplingonfallenmenandbeingtrampledoninturnthemselves,theyandthewholemassfloatedbydegreesintotheopenstreet,wherealargedetachmentoftheGuards,bothhorseandfoot,camehurryingup;clearingthegroundbeforethemsorapidlythatthepeopleseemedtomeltawayastheyadvanced。 Thewordofcommandtohaltbeinggiven,thesoldiersformedacrossthestreet;therioters,breathlessandexhaustedwiththeirlateexertions,formedlikewise,thoughinaveryirregularanddisorderlymanner。Thecommandingofficerrodehastilyintotheopenspacebetweenthetwobodies,accompaniedbyamagistrateandanofficeroftheHouseofCommons,forwhoseaccommodationacoupleoftroopershadhastilydismounted。TheRiotActwasread,butnotamanstirred。 Inthefirstrankoftheinsurgents,BarnabyandHughstoodsidebyside。SomebodyhadthrustintoBarnaby’shandswhenhecameoutintothestreet,hispreciousflag;which,beingnowrolledupandtiedroundthepole,lookedlikeagiantquarter-staffashegraspeditfirmlyandstooduponhisguard。Ifevermanbelievedwithhiswholeheartandsoulthathewasengagedinajustcause,andthathewasboundtostandbyhisleadertothelast,poorBarnabybelieveditofhimselfandLordGeorgeGordon。 Afteranineffectualattempttomakehimselfheard,themagistrategavethewordandtheHorseGuardscameridinginamongthecrowd。 But,eventhen,hegallopedhereandthere,exhortingthepeopletodisperse;and,althoughheavystoneswerethrownatthemen,andsomeweredesperatelycutandbruised,theyhadnoordersbuttomakeprisonersofsuchoftheriotersaswerethemostactive,andtodrivethepeoplebackwiththeflatoftheirsabres。Asthehorsescameinamongthem,thethronggavewayatmanypoints,andtheGuards,followinguptheiradvantage,wererapidlyclearingtheground,whentwoorthreeoftheforemost,whowereinamannercutofffromtherestbythepeopleclosingroundthem,madestraighttowardsBarnabyandHugh,whohadnodoubtbeenpointedoutasthetwomenwhodroppedintothelobby:layingaboutthemnowwithsomeeffect,andinflictingonthemoreturbulentoftheiropponents,afewslightfleshwounds,undertheinfluenceofwhichamandropped,hereandthere,intothearmsofhisfellows,amidmuchgroaningandconfusion。 Atthesightofgashedandbloodyfaces,seenforamomentinthecrowd,thenhiddenbythepressaroundthem,Barnabyturnedpaleandsick。Buthestoodhisground,andgraspinghispolemorefirmlyyet,kepthiseyefixeduponthenearestsoldier——noddinghisheadmeanwhile,asHugh,withascowlingvisage,whisperedinhisear。 Thesoldiercamespurringon,makinghishorserearasthepeoplepressedabouthim,cuttingatthehandsofthosewhowouldhavegraspedhisreinandforcedhischargerback,andwavingtohiscomradestofollow——andstillBarnaby,withoutretreatinganinch,waitedforhiscoming。Somecalledtohimtofly,andsomewereintheveryactofclosingroundhim,topreventhisbeingtaken,whenthepolesweptintotheairabovethepeople’sheads,andtheman’ssaddlewasemptyinaninstant。 Then,heandHughturnedandfled,thecrowdopeningtoletthempass,andclosingupagainsoquicklythattherewasnocluetothecoursetheyhadtaken。Pantingforbreath,hot,dusty,andexhaustedwithfatigue,theyreachedtheriversideinsafety,andgettingintoaboatwithalldespatchweresoonoutofanyimmediatedanger。 Astheyglideddowntheriver,theyplainlyheardthepeoplecheering;andsupposingtheymighthaveforcedthesoldierstoretreat,layupontheiroarsforafewminutes,uncertainwhethertoreturnornot。ButthecrowdpassingalongWestminsterBridge,soonassuredthemthatthepopulaceweredispersing;andHughrightlyguessedfromthis,thattheyhadcheeredthemagistrateforofferingtodismissthemilitaryonconditionoftheirimmediatedeparturetotheirseveralhomes,andthatheandBarnabywerebetterwheretheywere。Headvised,therefore,thattheyshouldproceedtoBlackfriars,and,goingashoreatthebridge,makethebestoftheirwaytoTheBoot;wheretherewasnotonlygoodentertainmentandsafelodging,butwheretheywouldcertainlybejoinedbymanyoftheirlatecompanions。Barnabyassenting,theydecidedonthiscourseofaction,andpulledforBlackfriarsaccordingly。 Theylandedatacriticaltime,andfortunatelyforthemselvesattherightmoment。For,comingintoFleetStreet,theyfounditinanunusualstir;andinquiringthecause,weretoldthatabodyofHorseGuardshadjustgallopedpast,andthattheywereescortingsomerioterswhomtheyhadmadeprisoners,toNewgateforsafety。 Notatallill-pleasedtohavesonarrowlyescapedthecavalcade,theylostnomoretimeinaskingquestions,buthurriedtoTheBootwithasmuchspeedasHughconsidereditprudenttomake,withoutappearingsingularorattractinganinconvenientshareofpublicnotice。 Chapter50 Theywereamongthefirsttoreachthetavern,buttheyhadnotbeentheremanyminutes,whenseveralgroupsofmenwhohadformedpartofthecrowd,camestragglingin。AmongthemwereSimonTappertitandMrDennis;bothofwhom,butespeciallythelatter,greetedBarnabywiththeutmostwarmth,andpaidhimmanycomplimentsontheprowesshehadshown。 ’Which,’saidDennis,withanoath,asherestedhisbludgeoninacornerwithhishatuponit,andtookhisseatatthesametablewiththem,’itdoesmegoodtothinkof。Therewasaopportunity! Butitledtonothing。Formypart,Idon’tknowwhatwould。 There’snospiritamongthepeopleintheseheretimes。Bringsomethingtoeatanddrinkhere。I’mdisgustedwithhumanity。’ ’Onwhataccount?’askedMrTappertit,whohadbeenquenchinghisfieryfaceinahalf-galloncan。’Don’tyouconsiderthisagoodbeginning,mister?’ ’Givemesecuritythatitan’taending,’rejoinedthehangman。 ’Whenthatsoldierwentdown,wemighthavemadeLondonours;butno;——westand,andgape,andlookon——thejustice(Iwishhehadhadabulletineacheye,ashewouldhavehad,ifwe’dgonetoworkmyway)says,“Mylads,ifyou’llgivemeyourwordtodisperse,I’llorderoffthemilitary。”ourpeoplesetsupahurrah,throwsupthegamewiththewinningcardsintheirhands,andskulksawaylikeapackoftamecursastheyare。Ah,’saidthehangman,inatoneofdeepdisgust,’itmakesmeblushformyfellercreeturs。IwishIhadbeenbornaox,Ido!’ ’You’dhavebeenquiteasagreeableacharacterifyouhadbeen,I think,’returnedSimonTappertit,goingoutinaloftymanner。 ’Don’tbetoosureofthat,’rejoinedthehangman,callingafterhim;’ifIwasahornedanimalatthepresentmoment,withthesmallestgrainofsense,I’dtosseverymaninthiscompany,exceptingthemtwo,’meaningHughandBarnaby,’forhismannerofconductinghimselfthisday。’ Withwhichmournfulreviewoftheirproceedings,MrDennissoughtconsolationincoldboiledbeefandbeer;butwithoutatallrelaxingthegrimanddissatisfiedexpressionofhisface,thegloomofwhichwasratherdeepenedthandissipatedbytheirgratefulinfluence。 Thecompanywhowerethuslibelledmighthaveretaliatedbystrongwords,ifnotbyblows,buttheyweredispiritedandwornout。Thegreaterpartofthemhadfastedsincemorning;allhadsufferedextremelyfromtheexcessiveheat;andbetweentheday’sshouting,exertion,andexcitement,manyhadquitelosttheirvoices,andsomuchoftheirstrengththattheycouldhardlystand。Thentheywereuncertainwhattodonext,fearfuloftheconsequencesofwhattheyhaddonealready,andsensiblethatafteralltheyhadcarriednopoint,buthadindeedleftmattersworsethantheyhadfoundthem。OfthosewhohadcometoTheBoot,manydroppedoffwithinanhour;suchofthemaswerereallyhonestandsincere,never,afterthemorning’sexperience,toreturn,ortoholdanycommunicationwiththeirlatecompanions。Othersremainedbuttorefreshthemselves,andthenwenthomedesponding;otherswhohadtheretoforebeenregularintheirattendance,avoidedtheplacealtogether。Thehalf-dozenprisonerswhomtheGuardshadtaken,weremagnifiedbyreportintohalf-a-hundredatleast;andtheirfriends,beingfaintandsober,soslackenedintheirenergy,andsodroopedbeneaththesedispiritinginfluences,thatbyeighto’clockintheevening,Dennis,Hugh,andBarnaby,wereleftalone。 Eventheywerefastasleepuponthebenches,whenGashford’sentrancerousedthem。 ’Oh!youAREherethen?’saidtheSecretary。’Dearme!’ ’Why,whereshouldwebe,MusterGashford!’Dennisrejoinedasheroseintoasittingposture。 ’Ohnowhere,nowhere,’hereturnedwithexcessivemildness。’Thestreetsarefilledwithbluecockades。Iratherthoughtyoumighthavebeenamongthem。Iamgladyouarenot。’ ’Youhaveordersforus,master,then?’saidHugh。 ’Ohdear,no。NotI。Noorders,mygoodfellow。WhatordersshouldIhave?Youarenotinmyservice。’ ’MusterGashford,’remonstratedDennis,’webelongtothecause,don’twe?’ ’Thecause!’repeatedthesecretary,lookingathiminasortofabstraction。’Thereisnocause。Thecauseislost。’ ’Lost!’ ’Ohyes。Youhaveheard,Isuppose?Thepetitionisrejectedbyahundredandninety-two,tosix。It’squitefinal。Wemighthavesparedourselvessometrouble。That,andmylord’svexation,aretheonlycircumstancesIregret。Iamquitesatisfiedinallotherrespects。’ Ashesaidthis,hetookapenknifefromhispocket,andputtinghishatuponhisknee,begantobusyhimselfinrippingoffthebluecockadewhichhehadwornallday;atthesametimehummingapsalmtunewhichhadbeenverypopularinthemorning,anddwellingonitwithagentleregret。 Histwoadherentslookedateachother,andathim,asiftheywereatalosshowtopursuethesubject。AtlengthHugh,aftersomeelbowingandwinkingbetweenhimselfandMrDennis,venturedtostayhishand,andtoaskhimwhyhemeddledwiththatribandinhishat。 ’Because,’saidthesecretary,lookingupwithsomethingbetweenasnarlandasmile;’becausetositstillandwearit,ortofallasleepandwearit,isamockery。That’sall,friend。’ ’Whatwouldyouhaveusdo,master!’criedHugh。 ’Nothing,’returnedGashford,shrugginghisshoulders,’nothing。 Whenmylordwasreproachedandthreatenedforstandingbyyou,I,asaprudentman,wouldhavehadyoudonothing。Whenthesoldiersweretramplingyouundertheirhorses’feet,Iwouldhavehadyoudonothing。Whenoneofthemwasstruckdownbyadaringhand,andIsawconfusionanddismayinalltheirfaces,Iwouldhavehadyoudonothing——justwhatyoudid,inshort。Thisistheyoungmanwhohadsolittleprudenceandsomuchboldness。Ah!Iamsorryforhim。’ ’Sorry,master!’criedHugh。 ’Sorry,MusterGashford!’echoedDennis。 ’Incasethereshouldbeaproclamationoutto-morrow,offeringfivehundredpounds,orsomesuchtrifle,forhisapprehension;andincaseitshouldincludeanothermanwhodroppedintothelobbyfromthestairsabove,’saidGashford,coldly;’still,donothing。’ ’Fireandfury,master!’criedHugh,startingup。’Whathavewedone,thatyoushouldtalktouslikethis!’ ’Nothing,’returnedGashfordwithasneer。’Ifyouarecastintoprison;iftheyoungman——’herehelookedhardatBarnaby’sattentiveface——’isdraggedfromusandfromhisfriends;perhapsfrompeoplewhomheloves,andwhomhisdeathwouldkill;isthrownintojail,broughtoutandhangedbeforetheireyes;still,donothing。You’llfindityourbestpolicy,Ihavenodoubt。’ ’Comeon!’criedHugh,stridingtowardsthedoor。’Dennis—— Barnaby——comeon!’ ’Where?Todowhat?’saidGashford,slippingpasthim,andstandingwithhisbackagainstit。 ’Anywhere!Anything!’criedHugh。’Standaside,master,orthewindowwillserveourturnaswell。Letusout!’ ’Hahaha!Youareofsuch——ofsuchanimpetuousnature,’saidGashford,changinghismannerforoneoftheutmostgoodfellowshipandthepleasantestraillery;’youaresuchanexcitablecreature—— butyou’lldrinkwithmebeforeyougo?’ ’Oh,yes——certainly,’growledDennis,drawinghissleeveacrosshisthirstylips。’Nomalice,brother。DrinkwithMusterGashford!’ Hughwipedhisheatedbrow,andrelaxedintoasmile。Theartfulsecretarylaughedoutright。 ’Someliquorhere!Bequick,orhe’llnotstop,evenforthat。Heisamanofsuchdesperateardour!’saidthesmoothsecretary,whomMrDenniscorroboratedwithsundrynodsandmutteredoaths——’Onceroused,heisafellowofsuchfiercedetermination!’ Hughpoisedhissturdyarmaloft,andclappingBarnabyontheback,badehimfearnothing。Theyshookhandstogether——poorBarnabyevidentlypossessedwiththeideathathewasamongthemostvirtuousanddisinterestedheroesintheworld——andGashfordlaughedagain。 ’Ihear,’hesaidsmoothly,ashestoodamongthemwithagreatmeasureofliquorinhishand,andfilledtheirglassesasquicklyandasoftenastheychose,’Ihear——butIcannotsaywhetheritbetrueorfalse——thatthemenwhoareloiteringinthestreetsto- nightarehalfdisposedtopulldownaRomishchapelortwo,andthattheyonlywantleaders。IevenheardmentionofthoseinDukeStreet,Lincoln’sInnFields,andinWarwickStreet,GoldenSquare;butcommonreport,youknow——Youarenotgoing?’—— ’Todonothing,rnaster,eh?’criedHugh。’NojailsandhalterforBarnabyandme。Theymustbefrightenedoutofthat。Leadersarewanted,arethey?Nowboys!’ ’Amostimpetuousfellow!’criedthesecretary。’Haha!A courageous,boisterous,mostvehementfellow!Amanwho——’ Therewasnoneedtofinishthesentence,fortheyhadrushedoutofthehouse,andwerefarbeyondhearing。Hestoppedinthemiddleofalaugh,listened,drewonhisgloves,and,claspinghishandsbehindhim,pacedthedesertedroomforalongtime,thenbenthisstepstowardsthebusytown,andwalkedintothestreets。 Theywerefilledwithpeople,fortherumourofthatday’sproceedingshadmadeagreatnoise。Thosepersonswhodidnotcaretoleavehome,wereattheirdoorsorwindows,andonetopicofdiscourseprevailedoneveryside。Somereportedthattheriotswereeffectuallyputdown;othersthattheyhadbrokenoutagain: somesaidthatLordGeorgeGordonhadbeensentunderastrongguardtotheTower;othersthatanattempthadbeenmadeupontheKing’slife,thatthesoldiershadbeenagaincalledout,andthatthenoiseofmusketryinadistantpartofthetownhadbeenplainlyheardwithinanhour。Asitgrewdarker,thesestoriesbecamemoredirefulandmysterious;andoften,whensomefrightenedpassengerranpastwithtidingsthattherioterswerenotfaroff,andwerecomingup,thedoorswereshutandbarred,lowerwindowsmadesecure,andasmuchconsternationengendered,asifthecitywereinvadedbyaforeignarmy。 Gashfordwalkedstealthilyabout,listeningtoallheheard,anddiffusingorconfirming,wheneverhehadanopportunity,suchfalseintelligenceassuitedhisownpurpose;and,busilyoccupiedinthisway,turnedintoHolbornforthetwentiethtime,whenagreatmanywomenandchildrencameflyingalongthestreet——oftenpantingandlookingback——andtheconfusedmurmurofnumerousvoicesstruckuponhisear。Assuredbythesetokens,andbytheredlightwhichbegantoflashuponthehousesoneitherside,thatsomeofhisfriendswereindeedapproaching,hebeggedamoment’sshelteratadoorwhichopenedashepassed,andrunningwithsomeotherpersonstoanupperwindow,lookedoutuponthecrowd。 Theyhadtorchesamongthem,andthechieffacesweredistinctlyvisible。Thattheyhadbeenengagedinthedestructionofsomebuildingwassufficientlyapparent,andthatitwasaCatholicplaceofworshipwasevidentfromthespoilstheyboreastrophies,whichwereeasilyrecognisableforthevestmentsofpriests,andrichfragmentsofaltarfurniture。Coveredwithsoot,anddirt,anddust,andlime;theirgarmentstorntorags;theirhairhangingwildlyaboutthem;theirhandsandfacesjaggedandbleedingwiththewoundsofrustynails;Barnaby,Hugh,andDennishurriedonbeforethemall,likehideousmadmen。Afterthem,thedensethrongcamefightingon:somesinging;someshoutingintriumph;somequarrellingamongthemselves;somemenacingthespectatorsastheypassed;somewithgreatwoodenfragments,onwhichtheyspenttheirrageasiftheyhadbeenalive,rendingthemlimbfromlimb,andhurlingthescatteredmorselshighintotheair;someinadrunkenstate,unconsciousofthehurtstheyhadreceivedfromfallingbricks,andstones,andbeams;oneborneuponashutter,intheverymidst,coveredwithadingycloth,asenseless,ghastlyheap。 Thus——avisionofcoarsefaces,withhereandthereablotofflaring,smokylight;adreamofdemonheadsandsavageeyes,andsticksandironbarsupliftedintheair,andwhirledabout;abewilderinghorror,inwhichsomuchwasseen,andyetsolittle,whichseemedsolong,andyetsoshort,inwhichthereweresomanyphantoms,nottobeforgottenallthroughlife,andyetsomanythingsthatcouldnotbeobservedinonedistractingglimpse——itflittedonward,andwasgone。 Asitpassedawayuponitsworkofwrathandruin,apiercingscreamwasheard。Aknotofpersonsrantowardsthespot; Gashford,whojustthenemergedintothestreet,amongthem。Hewasontheoutskirtsofthelittleconcourse,andcouldnotseeorhearwhatpassedwithin;butonewhohadabetterplace,informedhimthatawidowwomanhaddescriedhersonamongtherioters。 ’Isthatall?’saidthesecretary,turninghisfacehomewards。 ’Well!Ithinkthislooksalittlemorelikebusiness!’ Chapter51 PromisingastheseoutragesweretoGashford’sview,andmuchlikebusinessastheylooked,theyextendedthatnightnofarther。Thesoldierswereagaincalledout,againtheytookhalf-a-dozenprisoners,andagainthecrowddispersedafterashortandbloodlessscuffle。Hotanddrunkenthoughtheywere,theyhadnotyetbrokenallboundsandsetalllawandgovernmentatdefiance。 Somethingoftheirhabitualdeferencetotheauthorityerectedbysocietyforitsownpreservationyetremainedamongthem,andhaditsmajestybeenvindicatedintime,thesecretarywouldhavehadtodigestabitterdisappointment。 Bymidnight,thestreetswereclearandquiet,and,savethattherestoodintwopartsofthetownaheapofnoddingwallsandpileofrubbish,wheretherehadbeenatsunsetarichandhandsomebuilding,everythingworeitsusualaspect。EventheCatholicgentryandtradesmen,ofwhomthereweremanyresidentindifferentpartsoftheCityanditssuburbs,hadnofearfortheirlivesorproperty,andbutlittleindignationforthewrongtheyhadalreadysustainedintheplunderanddestructionoftheirtemplesofworship。Anhonestconfidenceinthegovernmentunderwhoseprotectiontheyhadlivedformanyyears,andawell-foundedrelianceonthegoodfeelingandrightthinkingofthegreatmassofthecommunity,withwhom,notwithstandingtheirreligiousdifferences,theywereeverydayinhabitsofconfidential,affectionate,andfriendlyintercourse,reassuredthem,evenundertheexcessesthathadbeencommitted;andconvincedthemthattheywhowereProtestantsinanythingbutthename,werenomoretobeconsideredasabettorsofthesedisgracefuloccurrences,thantheythemselveswerechargeablewiththeusesoftheblock,therack,thegibbet,andthestakeincruelMary’sreign。 Theclockwasonthestrokeofone,whenGabrielVarden,withhisladyandMissMiggs,satwaitinginthelittleparlour。Thisfact; thetopplingwicksofthedull,wastedcandles;thesilencethatprevailed;and,aboveall,thenightcapsofbothmaidandmatron,weresufficientevidencethattheyhadbeenpreparedforbedsometimeago,andhadsomereasonforsittingupsofarbeyondtheirusualhour。 Ifanyothercorroborativetestimonyhadbeenrequired,itwouldhavebeenabundantlyfurnishedintheactionsofMissMiggs,who,havingarrivedatthatrestlessstateandsensitiveconditionofthenervoussystemwhicharetheresultoflongwatching,did,byaconstantrubbingandtweakingofhernose,aperpetualchangeofposition(arisingfromthesuddengrowthofimaginaryknotsandknobsinherchair),afrequentfrictionofhereyebrows,theincessantrecurrenceofasmallcough,asmallgroan,agasp,asigh,asniff,aspasmodicstart,andbyotherdemonstrationsofthatnature,sofiledownandrasp,asitwere,thepatienceofthelocksmith,thatafterlookingatherinsilenceforsometime,heatlastbrokeoutintothisapostrophe:—— ’Miggs,mygoodgirl,gotobed——dogotobed。You’rereallyworsethanthedrippingofahundredwater-buttsoutsidethewindow,orthescratchingofasmanymicebehindthewainscot。Ican’tbearit。Dogotobed,Miggs。Toobligeme——do。’ ’Youhaven’tgotnothingtountie,sir,’returnedMissMiggs,’andthereforeyourrequestsdoesnotsurpriseme。Butmissishas——andwhileyousitup,mim’——sheadded,turningtothelocksmith’swife,’Icouldn’t,no,notiftwentytimesthequantityofcoldwaterwasaperientlyrunningdownmybackatthismoment,gotobedwithaquietspirit。’ Havingspokenthesewords,MissMiggsmadediverseffortstorubhershouldersinanimpossibleplace,andshiveredfromheadtofoot;therebygivingthebeholderstounderstandthattheimaginarycascadewasstillinfullflow,butthatasenseofdutyupheldherunderthatandallothersufferings,andnervedhertoendurance。 MrsVardenbeingtoosleepytospeak,andMissMiggshaving,asthephraseis,saidhersay,thelocksmithhadnothingforitbuttosighandbeasquietashecould。 Buttobequietwithsuchabasiliskbeforehimwasimpossible。 Ifhelookedanotherway,itwasworsetofeelthatshewasrubbinghercheek,ortwitchingherear,orwinkinghereye,ormakingallkindsofextraordinaryshapeswithhernose,thantoseeherdoit。 Ifshewasforamomentfreefromanyofthesecomplaints,itwasonlybecauseofherfootbeingasleep,orofherarmhavinggotthefidgets,orofherlegbeingdoubledupwiththecramp,orofsomeotherhorribledisorderwhichrackedherwholeframe。Ifshedidenjoyamoment’sease,thenwithhereyesshutandhermouthwideopen,shewouldbeseentositverystiffanduprightinherchair; thentonodalittlewayforward,andstopwithajerk;thentonodalittlefartherforward,andstopwithanotherjerk;thentorecoverherself;thentocomeforwardagain——lower——lower——lower—— byveryslowdegrees,until,justasitseemedimpossiblethatshecouldpreserveherbalanceforanotherinstant,andthelocksmithwasabouttocalloutinanagony,tosaveherfromdashingdownuponherforeheadandfracturingherskull,thenallofasuddenandwithoutthesmallestnotice,shewouldcomeuprightandrigidagainwithhereyesopen,andinhercountenanceanexpressionofdefiance,sleepybutyetmostobstinate,whichplainlysaid,’I’veneveronceclosed’emsinceIlookedatyoulast,andI’lltakemyoathofit!’ Atlength,aftertheclockhadstrucktwo,therewasasoundatthestreetdoor,asifsomebodyhadfallenagainsttheknockerbyaccident。MissMiggsimmediatelyjumpingupandclappingherhands,criedwithadrowsyminglingofthesacredandprofane,’AllyLooyer,mim!there’sSimmuns’sknock!’ ’Who’sthere?’saidGabriel。 ’Me!’criedthewell-knownvoiceofMrTappertit。Gabrielopenedthedoor,andgavehimadmission。 Hedidnotcutaveryinsinuatingfigure,foramanofhisstaturesuffersinacrowd;andhavingbeenactiveinyesterdaymorning’swork,hisdresswasliterallycrushedfromheadtofoot:hishatbeingbeatenoutofallshape,andhisshoestroddendownatheellikeslippers。Hiscoatflutteredinstripsabouthim,thebucklesweretornawaybothfromhiskneesandfeet,halfhisneckerchiefwasgone,andthebosomofhisshirtwasrenttotatters。Yetnotwithstandingallthesepersonaldisadvantages;despitehisbeingveryweakfromheatandfatigue;andsobegrimedwithmudanddustthathemighthavebeeninacase,foranythingoftherealtexture(eitherofhisskinorapparel)thattheeyecoulddiscern;hestalkedhaughtilyintotheparlour,andthrowinghimselfintoachair,andendeavouringtothrusthishandsintothepocketsofhissmall-clothes,whichwereturnedinsideoutanddisplayeduponhislegs,liketassels,surveyedthehouseholdwithagloomydignity。 ’Simon,’saidthelocksmithgravely,’howcomesitthatyoureturnhomeatthistimeofnight,andinthiscondition?Givemeanassurancethatyouhavenotbeenamongtherioters,andIamsatisfied。’ ’Sir,’repliedMrTappertit,withacontemptuouslook,’IwonderatYOURassuranceinmakingsuchdemands。’ ’Youhavebeendrinking,’saidthelocksmith。 ’Asageneralprinciple,andinthemostoffensivesenseofthewords,sir,’returnedhisjourneymanwithgreatself-possession,’Iconsideryoualiar。Inthatlastobservationyouhaveunintentionally——unintentionally,sir,——struckuponthetruth。’ ’Martha,’saidthelocksmith,turningtohiswife,andshakinghisheadsorrowfully,whileasmileattheabsurdfigurebesidehimstillplayeduponhisopenface,’Itrustitmayturnoutthatthispoorladisnotthevictimoftheknavesandfoolswehavesooftenhadwordsabout,andwhohavedonesomuchharmto-day。IfhehasbeenatWarwickStreetorDukeStreetto-night——’ ’Hehasbeenatneither,sir,’criedMrTappertitinaloudvoice,whichhesuddenlydroppedintoawhisperasherepeated,witheyesfixeduponthelocksmith,’hehasbeenatneither。’ ’Iamgladofit,withallmyheart,’saidthelocksmithinaserioustone;’forifhehadbeen,anditcouldbeprovedagainsthim,Martha,yourGreatAssociationwouldhavebeentohimthecartthatdrawsmentothegallowsandleavesthemhangingintheair。 Itwould,assureaswe’realive!’ MrsVardenwastoomuchscaredbySimon’salteredmannerandappearance,andbytheaccountsoftherioterswhichhadreachedherearsthatnight,toofferanyretort,ortohaverecoursetoherusualmatrimonialpolicy。MissMiggswrungherhands,andwept。 ’HewasnotatDukeStreet,oratWarwickStreet,G。Varden,’saidSimon,sternly;’butheWASatWestminster。Perhaps,sir,hekickedacountymember,perhaps,sir,hetappedalord——youmaystare,sir,Irepeatit——bloodflowedfromnoses,andperhapshetappedalord。Whoknows?This,’headded,puttinghishandintohiswaistcoat-pocket,andtakingoutalargetooth,atthesightofwhichbothMiggsandMrsVardenscreamed,’thiswasabishop’s。 Beware,G。Varden!’ ’Now,Iwouldrather,’saidthelocksmithhastily,’havepaidfivehundredpounds,thanhadthiscometopass。Youidiot,doyouknowwhatperilyoustandin?’ ’Iknowit,sir,’repliedhisjourneyman,’anditismyglory。I wasthere,everybodysawmethere。Iwasconspicuous,andprominent。Iwillabidetheconsequences。’ Thelocksmith,reallydisturbedandagitated,pacedtoandfroinsilence——glancingathisformer’prenticeeverynowandthen——andatlengthstoppingbeforehim,said: ’Gettobed,andsleepforacoupleofhoursthatyoumaywakepenitent,andwithsomeofyoursensesaboutyou。Besorryforwhatyouhavedone,andwewilltrytosaveyou。IfIcallhimbyfiveo’clock,’saidVarden,turninghurriedlytohiswife,andhewasheshimselfcleanandchangeshisdress,hemaygettotheTowerStairs,andawaybytheGravesendtide-boat,beforeanysearchismadeforhim。FromtherehecaneasilygetontoCanterbury,whereyourcousinwillgivehimworktillthisstormhasblownover。IamnotsurethatIdorightinscreeninghimfromthepunishmenthedeserves,buthehaslivedinthishouse,manandboy,foradozenyears,andIshouldbesorryifforthisoneday’sworkhemadeamiserableend。Lockthefront-door,Miggs,andshownolighttowardsthestreetwhenyougoupstairs。Quick,Simon! Gettobed!’ ’Anddoyousuppose,sir,’retortedMrTappertit,withathicknessandslownessofspeechwhichcontrastedforciblywiththerapidityandearnestnessofhiskind-heartedmaster——’anddoyousuppose,sir,thatIambaseandmeanenoughtoacceptyourservileproposition?——Miscreant!’ ’Whateveryouplease,Sim,butgettobed。Everyminuteisofconsequence。Thelighthere,Miggs!’ ’Yesyes,ohdo!Gotobeddirectly,’criedthetwowomentogether。 MrTappertitstooduponhisfeet,andpushinghischairawaytoshowthatheneedednoassistance,answered,swayinghimselftoandfro,andmanaginghisheadasifithadnoconnectionwhateverwithhisbody: ’YouspokeofMiggs,sir——Miggsmaybesmothered!’ ’OhSimmun!’ejaculatedthatyoungladyinafaintvoice。’Ohmim! Ohsir!Ohgoodnessgracious,whataturnhehasgiveme!’ ’ThisfamilymayALLbesmothered,sir,’returnedMrTappertit,afterglancingatherwithasmileofineffabledisdain,’exceptingMrsV。Ihavecomehere,sir,forhersake,thisnight。MrsVarden,takethispieceofpaper。It’saprotection,ma’am。Youmayneedit。’ Withthesewordsheheldoutatarm’slength,adirty,crumpledscrapofwriting。Thelocksmithtookitfromhim,openedit,andreadasfollows: ’Allgoodfriendstoourcause,Ihopewillbeparticular,anddonoinjurytothepropertyofanytrueProtestant。Iamwellassuredthattheproprietorofthishouseisastaunchandworthyfriendtothecause。 GEORGEGORDON。’ ’What’sthis!’saidthelocksmith,withanalteredface。 ’Somethingthat’lldoyougoodservice,youngfeller,’repliedhisjourneyman,’asyou’llfind。Keepthatsafe,andwhereyoucanlayyourhanduponitinaninstant。Andchalk“NoPopery“onyourdoorto-morrownight,andforaweektocome——that’sall。’ ’Thisisagenuinedocument,’saidthelocksmith,’Iknow,forI haveseenthehandbefore。Whatthreatdoesitimply?Whatdevilisabroad?’ ’Afierydevil,’retortedSim;’aflaming,furiousdevil。Don’tyouputyourselfinitsway,oryou’redonefor,mybuck。Bewarnedintime,G。Varden。Farewell!’ Butherethetwowomenthrewthemselvesinhisway——especiallyMissMiggs,whofelluponhimwithsuchfervourthatshepinnedhimagainstthewall——andconjuredhiminmovingwordsnottogoforthtillhewassober;tolistentoreason;tothinkofit;totakesomerest,andthendetermine。 ’Itellyou,’saidMrTappertit,’thatmymindismadeup。MybleedingcountrycallsmeandIgo!Miggs,ifyoudon’tgetoutoftheway,I’llpinchyou。’ MissMiggs,stillclingingtotherebel,screamedoncevociferously——butwhetherinthedistractionofhermind,orbecauseofhishavingexecutedhisthreat,isuncertain。 ’Releaseme,’saidSimon,strugglingtofreehimselffromherchaste,butspider-likeembrace。’Letmego!Ihavemadearrangementsforyouinanalteredstateofsociety,andmeantoprovideforyoucomfortablyinlife——there!Willthatsatisfyyou?’ ’OhSimmun!’criedMissMiggs。’OhmyblessedSimmun!Ohmim! whataremyfeelingsatthisconflictingmoment!’ Ofaratherturbulentdescription,itwouldseem;forhernightcaphadbeenknockedoffinthescuffle,andshewasonherkneesuponthefloor,makingastrangerevelationofblueandyellowcurl- papers,stragglinglocksofhair,tagsofstaylaces,andstringsofit’simpossibletosaywhat;pantingforbreath,claspingherhands,turninghereyesupwards,sheddingabundanceoftears,andexhibitingvariousothersymptomsoftheacutestmentalsuffering。 ’Ileave,’saidSimon,turningtohismaster,withanutterdisregardofMiggs’smaidenlyaffliction,’aboxofthingsupstairs。Dowhatyoulikewith’em。Idon’twant’em。I’mnevercomingbackhere,anymore。Provideyourself,sir,withajourneyman;I’mmycountry’sjourneyman;henceforwardthat’sMY lineofbusiness。’ ’Bewhatyoulikeintwohours’time,butnowgouptobed,’ returnedthelocksmith,plantinghimselfinthedoorway。’Doyouhearme?Gotobed!’ ’Ihearyou,anddefyyou,Varden,’rejoinedSimonTappertit。 ’Thisnight,sir,Ihavebeeninthecountry,planninganexpeditionwhichshallfillyourbell-hangingsoulwithwonderanddismay。Theplotdemandsmyutmostenergy。Letmepass!’ ’I’llknockyoudownifyoucomenearthedoor,’repliedthelocksmith。’Youhadbettergotobed!’ Simonmadenoanswer,butgatheringhimselfupasstraightashecould,plungedheadforemostathisoldmaster,andthetwowentdrivingoutintotheworkshoptogether,plyingtheirhandsandfeetsobrisklythattheylookedlikehalf-a-dozen,whileMiggsandMrsVardenscreamedfortwelve。 ItwouldhavebeeneasyforVardentoknockhisold’prenticedown,andbindhimhandandfoot;butashewaslothtohurthiminhisthendefencelessstate,hecontentedhimselfwithparryinghisblowswhenhecould,takingtheminperfectgoodpartwhenhecouldnot,andkeepingbetweenhimandthedoor,untilafavourableopportunityshouldpresentitselfforforcinghimtoretreatup- stairs,andshuttinghimupinhisownroom。But,inthegoodnessofhisheart,hecalculatedtoomuchuponhisadversary’sweakness,andforgotthatdrunkenmenwhohavelostthepowerofwalkingsteadily,canoftenrun。Watchinghistime,SimonTappertitmadeacunningshowoffallingback,staggeredunexpectedlyforward,brushedpasthim,openedthedoor(heknewthetrickofthatlockwell),anddarteddownthestreetlikeamaddog。Thelocksmithpausedforamomentintheexcessofhisastonishment,andthengavechase。 Itwasanexcellentseasonforarun,foratthatsilenthourthestreetsweredeserted,theairwascool,andtheflyingfigurebeforehimdistinctlyvisibleatagreatdistance,asitspedaway,withalonggauntshadowfollowingatitsheels。Buttheshort- windedlocksmithhadnochanceagainstamanofSim’syouthandsparefigure,thoughthedayhadbeenwhenhecouldhaverunhimdowninnotime。Thespacebetweenthemrapidlyincreased,andastheraysoftherisingsunstreameduponSimonintheactofturningadistantcorner,GabrielVardenwasfaintogiveup,andsitdownonadoorsteptofetchhisbreath。Simonmeanwhile,withoutoncestopping,fledatthesamedegreeofswiftnesstoTheBoot,where,ashewellknew,someofhiscompanywerelying,andatwhichrespectablehostelry——forhehadalreadyacquiredthedistinctionofbeingingreatperilofthelaw——afriendlywatchhadbeenexpectinghimallnight,andwasevennowonthelook-outforhiscoming。 ’Gothyways,Sim,gothyways,’saidthelocksmith,assoonashecouldspeak。’Ihavedonemybestforthee,poorlad,andwouldhavesavedthee,buttheropeisroundthyneck,Ifear。’ Sosaying,andshakinghisheadinaverysorrowfulanddisconsolatemanner,heturnedback,andsoonre-enteredhisownhouse,whereMrsVardenandthefaithfulMiggshadbeenanxiouslyexpectinghisreturn。 NowMrsVarden(andbyconsequenceMissMiggslikewise)wasimpressedwithasecretmisgivingthatshehaddonewrong;thatshehad,totheutmostofhersmallmeans,aidedandabettedthegrowthofdisturbances,theendofwhichitwasimpossibletoforesee; thatshehadledremotelytothescenewhichhadjustpassed;andthatthelocksmith’stimefortriumphandreproachhadnowarrivedindeed。AndsostronglydidMrsVardenfeelthis,andsocrestfallenwassheinconsequence,thatwhileherhusbandwaspursuingtheirlostjourneyman,shesecretedunderherchairthelittlered-brickdwelling-housewiththeyellowroof,lestitshouldfurnishnewoccasionforreferencetothepainfultheme;andnowhidthesamestillmore,withtheskirtsofherdress。 Butithappenedthatthelocksmithhadbeenthinkingofthisveryarticleonhiswayhome,andthat,comingintotheroomandnotseeingit,heatoncedemandedwhereitwas。 MrsVardenhadnoresourcebuttoproduceit,whichshedidwithmanytears,andbrokenprotestationsthatifshecouldhaveknown—— ’Yes,yes,’saidVarden,’ofcourse——Iknowthat。Idon’tmeantoreproachyou,mydear。Butrecollectfromthistimethatallgoodthingspervertedtoevilpurposes,areworsethanthosewhicharenaturallybad。Athoroughlywickedwoman,iswickedindeed。Whenreligiongoeswrong,sheisverywrong,forthesamereason。Letussaynomoreaboutit,mydear。’ Sohedroppedthered-brickdwelling-houseonthefloor,andsettinghisheeluponit,crusheditintopieces。Thehalfpence,andsixpences,andothervoluntarycontributions,rolledaboutinalldirections,butnobodyofferedtotouchthem,ortotakethemup。 ’That,’saidthelocksmith,’iseasilydisposedof,andIwouldtoHeaventhateverythinggrowingoutofthesamesocietycouldbesettledaseasily。’ ’Ithappensveryfortunately,Varden,’saidhiswife,withherhandkerchieftohereyes,’thatincaseanymoredisturbancesshouldhappen——whichIhopenot;Isincerelyhopenot——’ ’Ihopesotoo,mydear。’ ’——Thatincaseanyshouldoccur,wehavethepieceofpaperwhichthatpoormisguidedyoungmanbrought。’ ’Ay,tobesure,’saidthelocksmith,turningquicklyround。 ’Whereisthatpieceofpaper?’ MrsVardenstoodaghastashetookitfromheroutstretchedband,toreitintofragments,andthrewthemunderthegrate。 ’Notuseit?’shesaid。 ’Useit!’criedthelocksmith。No!Letthemcomeandpulltheroofaboutourears;letthemburnusoutofhouseandhome;I’dneitherhavetheprotectionoftheirleader,norchalktheirhowluponmydoor,though,fornotdoingit,theyshotmeonmyownthreshold。Useit!Letthemcomeanddotheirworst。Thefirstmanwhocrossesmydoorsteponsuchanerrandastheirs,hadbetterbeahundredmilesaway。Lethimlooktoit。Theothersmayhavetheirwill。Iwouldn’tbegorbuythemoff,if,insteadofeverypoundofironintheplace,therewasahundredweightofgold。 Getyoutobed,Martha。Ishalltakedowntheshuttersandgotowork。’ ’Soearly!’saidhiswife。 ’Ay,’repliedthelocksmithcheerily,’soearly。Comewhentheymay,theyshallnotfindusskulkingandhiding,asifwefearedtotakeourportionofthelightofday,andleftitalltothem。Sopleasantdreamstoyou,mydear,andcheerfulsleep!’ Withthathegavehiswifeaheartykiss,andbadeherdelaynolonger,oritwouldbetimetorisebeforeshelaydowntorest。 MrsVardenquiteamiablyandmeeklywalkedupstairs,followedbyMiggs,who,althoughagooddealsubdued,couldnotrefrainfromsundrystimulativecoughsandsniffsbytheway,orfromholdingupherhandsinastonishmentatthedaringconductofmaster。 Chapter52 Amobisusuallyacreatureofverymysteriousexistence,particularlyinalargecity。Whereitcomesfromorwhitheritgoes,fewmencantell。Assemblinganddispersingwithequalsuddenness,itisasdifficulttofollowtoitsvarioussourcesastheseaitself;nordoestheparallelstophere,fortheoceanisnotmorefickleanduncertain,moreterriblewhenroused,moreunreasonable,ormorecruel。 ThepeoplewhowereboisterousatWestminsterupontheFridaymorning,andwereeagerlybentupontheworkofdevastationinDukeStreetandWarwickStreetatnight,were,inthemass,thesame。 Allowingforthechanceaccessionsofwhichanycrowdismorallysureinatownwheretheremustalwaysbealargenumberofidleandprofligatepersons,oneandthesamemobwasatbothplaces。 Yettheyspreadthemselvesinvariousdirectionswhentheydispersedintheafternoon,madenoappointmentforreassembling,hadnodefinitepurposeordesign,andindeed,foranythingtheyknew,werescatteredbeyondthehopeoffutureunion。 AtTheBoot,which,ashasbeenshown,wasinamannerthehead- quartersoftherioters,therewerenot,uponthisFridaynight,adozenpeople。Somesleptinthestableandouthouses,someinthecommonroom,sometwoorthreeinbeds。Therestwereintheirusualhomesorhaunts。Perhapsnotascoreinalllayintheadjacentfieldsandlanes,andunderhaystacks,ornearthewarmthofbrick-kilns,whohadnottheiraccustomedplaceofrestbeneaththeopensky。Astothepublicwayswithinthetown,theyhadtheirordinarynightlyoccupants,andnoothers;theusualamountofviceandwretchedness,butnomore。 Theexperienceofoneevening,however,hadtaughttherecklessleadersofdisturbance,thattheyhadbuttoshowthemselvesinthestreets,tobeimmediatelysurroundedbymaterialswhichtheycouldonlyhavekepttogetherwhentheiraidwasnotrequired,atgreatrisk,expense,andtrouble。Oncepossessedofthissecret,theywereasconfidentasiftwentythousandmen,devotedtotheirwill,hadbeenencampedaboutthem,andassumedaconfidencewhichcouldnothavebeensurpassed,thoughthathadreallybeenthecase。Allday,Saturday,theyremainedquiet。OnSunday,theyratherstudiedhowtokeeptheirmenwithincall,andinfullhope,thantofollowout,byanyfiercemeasure,theirfirstday’sproceedings。 ’Ihope,’saidDennis,as,withaloudyawn,heraisedhisbodyfromaheapofstrawonwhichhehadbeensleeping,andsupportinghisheaduponhishand,appealedtoHughonSundaymorning,’thatMusterGashfordallowssomerest?Perhapshe’dhaveusatworkagainalready,eh?’ ’It’snothiswaytoletmattersdrop,youmaybesureofthat,’ growledHughinanswer。’I’minnohumourtostiryet,though。 I’masstiffasadeadbody,andasfullofuglyscratchesasifI hadbeenfightingalldayyesterdaywithwildcats。’ ’You’vesomuchenthusiasm,that’sit,’saidDennis,lookingwithgreatadmirationattheuncombedhead,mattedbeard,andtornhandsandfaceofthewildfigurebeforehim;’you’resuchadevilofafellow。Youhurtyourselfahundredtimesmorethanyouneed,becauseyouwillbeforemostineverything,andwilldomorethantherest。’ ’Forthematterofthat,’returnedHugh,shakingbackhisraggedhairandglancingtowardsthedoorofthestableinwhichtheylay; ’there’soneyonderasgoodasme。WhatdidItellyouabouthim? DidIsayhewasworthadozen,whenyoudoubtedhim?’ MrDennisrolledlazilyoveruponhisbreast,andrestinghischinuponhishandinimitationoftheattitudeinwhichHughlay,said,ashetoolookedtowardsthedoor: ’Ay,ay,youknewhim,brother,youknewhim。Butwho’dsupposetolookatthatchapnow,thathecouldbethemanheis!Isn’titathousandcruelpities,brother,thatinsteadoftakinghisnat’ralrestandqualifyinghimselfforfurtherexertionsinthisherehonourablecause,heshouldbeplayingatsoldierslikeaboy?Andhiscleanlinesstoo!’saidMrDennis,whocertainlyhadnoreasontoentertainafellowfeelingwithanybodywhowasparticularonthatscore;’whatweaknesseshe’sguiltyof;withrespecttohiscleanliness!Atfiveo’clockthismorning,therehewasatthepump,thoughanyonewouldthinkhehadgonethroughenough,thedaybeforeyesterday,tobeprettyfastasleepatthattime。Butno——whenIwokeforaminuteortwo,therehewasatthepump,andifyou’dseenhimstickingthempeacock’sfeathersintohishatwhenhe’ddonewashing——ah!I’msorryhe’ssuchaimperfectcharacter,butthebestonusisincompleteinsomepintofvieworanother。’ Thesubjectofthisdialogueandoftheseconcludingremarks,whichwereutteredinatoneofphilosophicalmeditation,was,asthereaderwillhavedivined,nootherthanBarnaby,who,withhisflaginhand,stoodsentryinthelittlepatchofsunlightatthedistantdoor,orwalkedtoandfrooutside,singingsoftlytohimself;andkeepingtimetothemusicofsomeclearchurchbells。 Whetherhestoodstill,leaningwithbothhandsontheflagstaff,or,bearingituponhisshoulder,pacedslowlyupanddown,thecarefularrangementofhispoordress,andhiserectandloftybearing,showedhowhighasensehehadofthegreatimportanceofhistrust,andhowhappyandhowprouditmadehim。ToHughandhiscompanion,wholayinadarkcornerofthegloomyshed,he,andthesunlight,andthepeacefulSabbathsoundtowhichhemaderesponse,seemedlikeabrightpictureframedbythedoor,andsetoffbythestable’sblackness。Thewholeformedsuchacontrasttothemselves,astheylaywallowing,likesomeobsceneanimals,intheirsqualorandwickednessonthetwoheapsofstraw,thatforafewmomentstheylookedonwithoutspeaking,andfeltalmostashamed。 ’Ah!’saidHughatlength,carryingitoffwithalaugh:’He’sararefellowisBarnaby,andcandomore,withlessrest,ormeat,ordrink,thananyofus。Astohissoldiering,Iputhimondutythere。’ ’Thentherewasaobjectinit,andapropergoodonetoo,I’llbesworn,’retortedDenniswithabroadgrin,andanoathofthesamequality。’Whatwasit,brother?’ ’Why,yousee,’saidHugh,crawlingalittlenearertohim,’thatournoblecaptainyonder,cameinyesterdaymorningrathertheworseforliquor,andwas——likeyouandme——dittolastnight。’ DennislookedtowhereSimonTappertitlaycoileduponatrussofhay,snoringprofoundly,andnodded。 ’Andournoblecaptain,’continuedHughwithanotherlaugh,’ournoblecaptainandI,haveplannedforto-morrowaroaringexpedition,withgoodprofitinit。’ ’AgainthePapists?’askedDennis,rubbinghishands。 ’Ay,againstthePapists——againstoneof’ematleast,thatsomeofus,andIforone,oweagoodheavygrudgeto。’ ’NotMusterGashford’sfriendthathespoketousaboutinmyhouse,eh?’saidDennis,brimfullofpleasantexpectation。 ’Thesameman,’saidHugh。 ’That’syoursort,’criedMrDennis,gailyshakinghandswithhim,’that’sthekindofgame。Let’shaverevengesandinjuries,andallthat,andweshallgetontwiceasfast。Nowyoutalk,indeed!’ ’Hahaha!Thecaptain,’addedHugh,’hasthoughtsofcarryingoffawomaninthebustle,and——hahaha!——andsohaveI!’ MrDennisreceivedthispartoftheschemewithawryface,observingthatasageneralprincipleheobjectedtowomenaltogether,asbeingunsafeandslipperypersonsonwhomtherewasnocalculatingwithanycertainty,andwhowereneverinthesamemindforfour-and-twentyhoursatastretch。Hemighthaveexpatiatedonthissuggestivethemeatmuchgreaterlength,butthatitoccurredtohimtoaskwhatconnectionexistedbetweentheproposedexpeditionandBarnaby’sbeingpostedatthestable-doorassentry;towhichHughcautiouslyrepliedinthesewords: ’Why,thepeoplewemeantovisit,werefriendsofhis,onceuponatime,andIknowthatmuchofhimtofeelprettysurethatifhethoughtweweregoingtodothemanyharm,he’dbenofriendtoourside,butwouldlendareadyhandtotheother。SoI’vepersuadedhim(forIknowhimofold)thatLordGeorgehaspickedhimouttoguardthisplaceto-morrowwhilewe’reaway,andthatit’sagreathonour——andsohe’sondutynow,andasproudofitasifhewasageneral。Haha!Whatdoyousaytomeforacarefulmanaswellasadevilofaone?’ MrDennisexhaustedhimselfincompliments,andthenadded,’Butabouttheexpeditionitself——’ ’Aboutthat,’saidHugh,’youshallhearallparticularsfrommeandthegreatcaptainconjointlyandbothtogether——forsee,he’swakingup。Rouseyourself,lion-heart。Haha!Putagoodfaceuponit,anddrinkagain。Anotherhairofthedogthatbityou,captain!Callfordrink!There’senoughofgoldandsilvercupsandcandlesticksburiedunderneathmybed,’headded,rollingbackthestraw,andpointingtowherethegroundwasnewlyturned,’topayforit,ifitwasascoreofcasksfull。Drink,captain!’ MrTappertitreceivedthesejovialpromptingswithaverybadgrace,beingmuchtheworse,bothinmindandbody,forhistwonightsofdebauch,andbutindifferentlyabletostanduponhislegs。WithHugh’sassistance,however,hecontrivedtostaggertothepump;andhavingrefreshedhimselfwithanabundantdraughtofcoldwater,andacopiousshowerofthesamerefreshingliquidonhisheadandface,heorderedsomerumandmilktobeserved;anduponthatinnocentbeverageandsomebiscuitsandcheesemadeaprettyheartymeal。Thatdone,hedisposedhimselfinaneasyattitudeonthegroundbesidehistwocompanions(whowerecarousingaftertheirowntastes),andproceededtoenlightenMrDennisinreferencetoto-morrow’sproject。 Thattheirconversationwasaninterestingone,wasrenderedmanifestbyitslength,andbythecloseattentionofallthree。 Thatitwasnotofanoppressivelygravecharacter,butwasenlivenedbyvariouspleasantriesarisingoutofthesubject,wasclearfromtheirloudandfrequentroarsoflaughter,whichstartledBarnabyonhispost,andmadehimwonderattheirlevity。 Buthewasnotsummonedtojointhem,untiltheyhadeaten,anddrunk,andslept,andtalkedtogetherforsomehours;not,indeed,untilthetwilight;whentheyinformedhimthattheywereabouttomakeaslightdemonstrationinthestreets——justtokeepthepeople’shandsin,asitwasSundaynight,andthepublicmightotherwisebedisappointed——andthathewasfreetoaccompanythemifhewould。 Withouttheslightestpreparation,savingthattheycarriedclubsandworethebluecockade,theysalliedoutintothestreets;and,withnomoresettleddesignthanthatofdoingasmuchmischiefastheycould,paradedthematrandom。Theirnumbersrapidlyincreasing,theysoondividedintoparties;andagreeingtomeetby-and-by,inthefieldsnearWelbeckStreet,scouredthetowninvariousdirections。Thelargestbody,andthatwhichaugmentedwiththegreatestrapidity,wastheonetowhichHughandBarnabybelonged。ThistookitswaytowardsMoorfields,wheretherewasarichchapel,andinwhichneighbourhoodseveralCatholicfamilieswereknowntoreside。 Beginningwiththeprivatehousessooccupied,theybrokeopenthedoorsandwindows;andwhiletheydestroyedthefurnitureandleftbutthebarewalls,madeasharpsearchfortoolsandenginesofdestruction,suchashammers,pokers,axes,saws,andsuchlikeinstruments。Manyoftheriotersmadebeltsofcord,ofhandkerchiefs,oranymaterialtheyfoundathand,andworetheseweaponsasopenlyaspioneersuponafield-day。Therewasnottheleastdisguiseorconcealment——indeed,onthisnight,verylittleexcitementorhurry。Fromthechapels,theytoredownandtookawaytheveryaltars,benches,pulpits,pews,andflooring;fromthedwelling-houses,theverywainscotingandstairs。ThisSundayevening’srecreationtheypursuedlikemereworkmenwhohadacertaintasktodo,anddidit。Fiftyresolutemenmighthaveturnedthematanymoment;asinglecompanyofsoldierscouldhavescatteredthemlikedust;butnomaninterposed,noauthorityrestrainedthem,and,exceptbytheterrifiedpersonswhofledfromtheirapproach,theywereaslittleheededasiftheywerepursuingtheirlawfuloccupationswiththeutmostsobrietyandgoodconduct。 Inthesamemanner,theymarchedtotheplaceofrendezvousagreedupon,madegreatfiresinthefields,andreservingthemostvaluableoftheirspoils,burnttherest。Priestlygarments,imagesofsaints,richstuffsandornaments,altar-furnitureandhouseholdgoods,werecastintotheflames,andshedaglareonthewholecountryround;buttheydancedandhowled,androaredaboutthesefirestilltheyweretired,andwereneverforaninstantchecked。 Asthemainbodyfiledofffromthissceneofaction,andpasseddownWelbeckStreet,theycameuponGashford,whohadbeenawitnessoftheirproceedings,andwaswalkingstealthilyalongthepavement。Keepingupwithhim,andyetnotseemingtospeak,Hughmutteredinhisear: ’Isthisbetter,master?’ ’No,’saidGashford。’Itisnot。’ ’Whatwouldyouhave?’saidHugh。’Feversareneverattheirheightatonce。Theymustgetonbydegrees。’ ’Iwouldhaveyou,’saidGashford,pinchinghisarmwithsuchmalevolencethathisnailsseemedtomeetintheskin;’Iwouldhaveyouputsomemeaningintoyourwork。Fools!Canyoumakenobetterbonfiresthanofragsandscraps?Canyouburnnothingwhole?’ ’Alittlepatience,master,’saidHugh。’Waitbutafewhours,andyoushallsee。Lookforarednessinthesky,to-morrownight。’ Withthat,hefellbackintohisplacebesideBarnaby;andwhenthesecretarylookedafterhim,bothwerelostinthecrowd。 Chapter53 Thenextdaywasusheredinbymerrypealsofbells,andbythefiringoftheTowerguns;flagswerehoistedonmanyofthechurch- steeples;theusualdemonstrationsweremadeinhonouroftheanniversaryoftheKing’sbirthday;andeverymanwentabouthispleasureorbusinessasifthecitywereinperfectorder,andtherewerenohalf-smoulderingembersinitssecretplaces,which,ontheapproachofnight,wouldkindleupagainandscatterruinanddismayabroad。Theleadersoftheriot,renderedstillmoredaringbythesuccessoflastnightandbythebootytheyhadacquired,keptsteadilytogether,andonlythoughtofimplicatingthemassoftheirfollowerssodeeplythatnohopeofpardonorrewardmighttemptthemtobetraytheirmorenotoriousconfederatesintothehandsofjustice。 Indeed,thesenseofhavinggonetoofartobeforgiven,heldthetimidtogethernolessthanthebold。Manywhowouldreadilyhavepointedouttheforemostriotersandgivenevidenceagainstthem,feltthatescapebythatmeanswashopeless,whentheireveryacthadbeenobservedbyscoresofpeoplewhohadtakennopartinthedisturbances;whohadsufferedintheirpersons,peace,orproperty,bytheoutragesofthemob;whowouldbemostwillingwitnesses;andwhomthegovernmentwould,nodoubt,prefertoanyKing’sevidencethatmightbeoffered。ManyofthisclasshaddesertedtheirusualoccupationsontheSaturdaymorning;somehadbeenseenbytheiremployersactiveinthetumult;othersknewtheymustbesuspected,andthattheywouldbedischargediftheyreturned;othershadbeendesperatefromthebeginning,andcomfortedthemselveswiththehomelyproverb,that,beinghangedatall,theymightaswellbehangedforasheepasalamb。Theyallhopedandbelieved,inagreaterorlessdegree,thatthegovernmenttheyseemedtohaveparalysed,would,initsterror,cometotermswiththemintheend,andsufferthemtomaketheirownconditions。Theleastsanguineamongthemreasonedwithhimselfthat,attheworst,theyweretoomanytobeallpunished,andthathehadasgoodachanceofescapeasanyotherman。Thegreatmassneverreasonedorthoughtatall,butwerestimulatedbytheirownheadlongpassions,bypoverty,byignorance,bytheloveofmischief,andthehopeofplunder。 Oneothercircumstanceisworthyofremark;andthatis,thatfromthemomentoftheirfirstoutbreakatWestminster,everysymptomoforderorpreconcertedarrangementamongthemvanished。Whentheydividedintopartiesandrantodifferentquartersofthetown,itwasonthespontaneoussuggestionofthemoment。Eachpartyswelledasitwentalong,likeriversastheyrolltowardsthesea; newleaderssprangupastheywerewanted,disappearedwhenthenecessitywasover,andreappearedatthenextcrisis。Eachtumulttookshapeandformfromthecircumstancesofthemoment;soberworkmen,goinghomefromtheirday’slabour,wereseentocastdowntheirbasketsoftoolsandbecomeriotersinaninstant;mereboysonerrandsdidthelike。Inaword,amoralplagueranthroughthecity。Thenoise,andhurry,andexcitement,hadforhundredsandhundredsanattractiontheyhadnofirmnesstoresist。Thecontagionspreadlikeadreadfever:aninfectiousmadness,asyetnotnearitsheight,seizedonnewvictimseveryhour,andsocietybegantotrembleattheirravings。 Itwasbetweentwoandthreeo’clockintheafternoonwhenGashfordlookedintothelairdescribedinthelastchapter,andseeingonlyBarnabyandDennisthere,inquiredforHugh。 Hewasout,Barnabytoldhim;hadgoneoutmorethananhourago; andhadnotyetreturned。 ’Dennis!’saidthesmilingsecretary,inhissmoothestvoice,ashesatdowncross-leggedonabarrel,’Dennis!’ Thehangmanstruggledintoasittingposturedirectly,andwithhiseyeswideopen,lookedtowardshim。 ’Howdoyoudo,Dennis?’saidGashford,nodding。’Ihopeyouhavesufferednoinconveniencefromyourlateexertions,Dennis?’ ’Ialwayswillsayofyou,MusterGashford,’returnedthehangman,staringathim,’thatthat’erequietwayofyoursmightalmostwakeadeadman。Itis,’headded,withamutteredoath——stillstaringathiminathoughtfulmanner——’soawfulsly!’ ’Sodistinct,ehDennis?’ ’Distinct!’heanswered,scratchinghishead,andkeepinghiseyesuponthesecretary’sface;’Iseemtohearit,MusterGashford,inmywerybones。’ ’Iamverygladyoursenseofhearingissosharp,andthatI succeedinmakingmyselfsointelligible,’saidGashford,inhisunvarying,eventone。’Whereisyourfriend?’ MrDennislookedroundasinexpectationofbeholdinghimasleepuponhisbedofstraw;thenrememberinghehadseenhimgoout,replied: ’Ican’tsaywhereheis,MusterGashford,Iexpectedhimbackaforenow。Ihopeitisn’ttimethatwewasbusy,MusterGashford?’ ’Nay,’saidthesecretary,’whoshouldknowthataswellasyou? HowcanItellyou,Dennis?Youareperfectmasterofyourownactions,youknow,andaccountabletonobody——exceptsometimestothelaw,eh?’ Dennis,whowasverymuchbaffledbythecoolmatter-of-coursemannerofthisreply,recoveredhisself-possessiononhisprofessionalpursuitsbeingreferredto,andpointingtowardsBarnaby,shookhisheadandfrowned。 ’Hush!’criedBarnaby。 ’Ah!Dohushaboutthat,MusterGashford,’saidthehangmaninalowvoice,’pop’larprejudices——youalwaysforget——well,Barnaby,mylad,what’sthematter?’ ’Ihearhimcoming,’heanswered:’Hark!Doyoumarkthat?That’shisfoot!Blessyou,Iknowhisstep,andhisdog’stoo。Tramp,tramp,pit-pat,ontheycometogether,and,hahaha!——andheretheyare!’hecried,joyfullywelcomingHughwithbothhands,andthenpattinghimfondlyontheback,asifinsteadofbeingtheroughcompanionhewas,hehadbeenoneofthemostprepossessingofmen。’Hereheis,andsafetoo!Iamgladtoseehimbackagain,oldHugh!’ ’I’maTurkifhedon’tgivemeawarmerwelcomealwaysthananymanofsense,’saidHugh,shakinghandswithhimwithakindofferociousfriendship,strangeenoughtosee。’Howareyou,boy?’ ’Hearty!’criedBarnaby,wavinghishat。’Hahaha!Andmerrrytoo,Hugh!Andreadytodoanythingforthegoodcause,andtheright,andtohelpthekind,mild,pale-facedgentleman——thelordtheyusedsoill——eh,Hugh?’ ’Ay!’returnedhisfriend,droppinghishand,andlookingatGashfordforaninstantwithachangedexpressionbeforehespoketohim。’Goodday,master!’ ’Andgooddaytoyou,’repliedthesecretary,nursinghisleg。 ’Andmanygooddays——wholeyearsofthem,Ihope。Youareheated。’ ’Sowouldyouhavebeen,master,’saidHugh,wipinghisface,’ifyou’dbeenrunninghereasfastasIhave。’ ’Youknowthenews,then?Yes,Isupposedyouwouldhaveheardit。’ ’News!whatnews?’ ’Youdon’t?’criedGashford,raisinghiseyebrowswithanexclamationofsurprise。’Dearme!Come;thenIAMthefirsttomakeyouacquaintedwithyourdistinguishedposition,afterall。 DoyouseetheKing’sArmsa-top?’hesmilinglyasked,ashetookalargepaperfromhispocket,unfoldedit,andhelditoutforHugh’sinspection。 ’Well!’saidHugh。’What’sthattome?’ ’Much。Agreatdeal,’repliedthesecretary。’Readit。’ ’Itoldyou,thefirsttimeIsawyou,thatIcouldn’tread,’saidHugh,impatiently。’WhatintheDevil’sname’sinsideofit?’ ’ItisaproclamationfromtheKinginCouncil,’saidGashford,’datedto-day,andofferingarewardoffivehundredpounds——fivehundredpoundsisagreatdealofmoney,andalargetemptationtosomepeople——toanyonewhowilldiscoverthepersonorpersonsmostactiveindemolishingthosechapelsonSaturdaynight。’ ’Isthatall?’criedHugh,withanindifferentair。’Iknewofthat。’ ’TrulyImighthaveknownyoudid,’saidGashford,smiling,andfoldingupthedocumentagain。’Yourfriend,Imighthaveguessed—— indeedIdidguess——wassuretotellyou。’ ’Myfriend!’stammeredHugh,withanunsuccessfulefforttoappearsurprised。’Whatfriend?’ ’Tuttut——doyousupposeIdon’tknowwhereyouhavebeen?’ retortedGashford,rubbinghishands,andbeatingthebackofoneonthepalmoftheother,andlookingathimwithacunningeye。 ’Howdullyouthinkme!ShallIsayhisname?’ ’No,’saidHugh,withahastyglancetowardsDennis。 ’Youhavealsoheardfromhim,nodoubt,’resumedthesecretary,afteramoment’spause,’thattherioterswhohavebeentaken(poorfellows)arecommittedfortrial,andthatsomeveryactivewitnesseshavehadthetemeritytoappearagainstthem。Amongothers——’andhereheclenchedhisteeth,asifhewouldsuppressbyforcesomeviolentwordsthatroseuponhistongue;andspokeveryslowly。’Amongothers,agentlemanwhosawtheworkgoingoninWarwickStreet;aCatholicgentleman;oneHaredale。’