oliver twist(雾都孤儿(孤星血泪))-第36部分
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empty street; and a cry for help hung upon his lips。 But the girl’s
voice was in his ear; beseeching him in such tones of agony to
remember her; that he had not the heart to utter it。 While he
hesitated; the opportunity was gone; for he was already in the
house; and the door was shut。
“This way;” said the girl; releasing her hold for the first time。
“Bill!”
“Hallo!” replied Sikes; appearing at the head of the stairs; with
a candle。 “Oh! That’s the time of day。 Come on!”
This was a very strong expression of approbation; an
uncommonly hearty welcome; from a person of Mr。 Sikes’s
temperament。 Nancy; appearing much gratified thereby; saluted
him cordially。
“Bull’s…eye’s gone home with Tom;” observed Sikes; as he
lighted them up。 “He’d have been in the way。”
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“That’s right;” rejoined Nancy。
“So you’ve got the kid;” said Sikes; when they had all reached
the room; closing the door as he spoke。
“Yes; here he is;” replied Nancy。
“Did he come quiet?” inquired Sikes。
“Like a lamb;” rejoined Nancy。
“I’m glad to hear it;” said Sikes; looking grimly at Oliver; “for
the sake of his young carcass; as would otherways have suffered
for it。 Come here; young ’un; and let me read you a lecture; which
is as well got over at once。”
Thus addressing his new pupil; Mr。 Sikes pulled off Oliver’s cap
and threw it into a corner; and then taking him by the shoulder;
sat himself down by the table; and stood the boy in front of him。
“Now; first; do you know wot this is?” inquired Sikes; taking up
a pocket…pistol which lay on the table。
Oliver replied in the affirmative。
“Well; then; look here;” continued Sikes。 “This is powder; that
’ere’s a bullet; and this is a little bit of a old hat for waddin’。”
Oliver murmured his comprehension of the different bodies
referred to; and Mr。 Sikes proceeded to load the pistol; with great
nicety and deliberation。
“Now it’s loaded;” said Mr Sikes; when he had finished。
“Yes; I see it is; sir;” replied Oliver。
“Well;” said the robber; grasping Oliver’s wrist tightly; and
putting the barrel so close to his temple that they touched; at
which moment the boy could not repress a start; “if you speak a
word when you’re out o’ doors with me; except when I speak to
you; that loading will be in your head without notice。 So; if you do
make up your mind to speak without leave; say your prayers first。”
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Having bestowed a scowl upon the object of this warning; to
increase its effect; Mr。 Sikes continued:
“As near as I know; there isn’t anybody as would be asking very
partickler arter you; if you was disposed of; so I needn’t take this
devil…and…all of trouble to explain matters to you; if it warn’t for
your own good。 D’ye hear me?”
“The short and the long of what you mean;” said Nancy;
speaking very emphatically; and slightly frowning at Oliver as if to
bespeak his serious attention to her words; “is; that if you’re
crossed by him in this job you have on hand; you’ll prevent his
ever telling tales afterwards; by shooting him through the head;
and will take your chance of swinging for it; as you do for a great
many other things in the way of business; every month of your
life。”
“That’s it!” observed Mr。 Sikes approvingly; “women can
always put things in fewest words。—Except when it’s blowing up;
and then they lengthens it out。 And now that he’s thoroughly up to
it; let’s have some supper; and get a snooze before starting。”
In pursuance of this request; Nancy quickly laid the cloth; and;
disappearing for a few minutes; presently returned with a pot of
porter and a dish of sheep’s heads; which gave occasion to several
pleasant witticisms on the part of Mr。 Sikes; founded upon the
singular coincidence of “jemmies” being a cant name; common to
them。 and also to an ingenious implement much used in his
profession。 Indeed; the worthy gentleman; stimulated perhaps by
the immediate prospect of being on active service; was in great
spirits and good…humour; in proof whereof; it may be here
remarked; that he humorously drank all the beer at a draught; and
did not utter; on a rough calculation; more than fourscore oaths
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during the whole progress of the meal。
Supper being ended—it may be easily conceived that Oliver
had no great appetite for it—Mr。 Sikes disposed of a couple of
glasses of spirits and water; and threw himself on the bed;
ordering Nancy; with many imprecations in case of failure; to call
him at five precisely。 Oliver stretched himself in his clothes; by
command of the same authority; on a mattress upon the floor; and
the girl; mending the fire; sat before it; in readiness to rouse them
at the appointed time。
For a long time Oliver lay awake; thinking it not impossible that
Nancy might seek that opportunity of whispering some further
advice; but the girl sat brooding over the fire; without moving;
save now and then to trim the light。 Weary with watching and
anxiety; he at length fell asleep。
When he awoke; the table was covered with tea…things; and
Sikes was thrusting various articles into the pockets of his
greatcoat; which hung over the back of a chair; while Nancy was
busily engaged in preparing breakfast。 It was not yet daylight; for
the candle was still burning; and it was quite dark outside。 A sharp
rain; too; was beating against the window…panes; and the sky
looked black and cloudy。
“Now; then!” growled Sikes; as Oliver started up; “half…past
five! Look sharp; or you’ll get no breakfast; for it’s late as it is。”
Oliver was not long in making his toilet; and having taken some
breakfast; he replied to a surly inquiry from Sikes; by saying that
he was quite ready。
Nancy; scarcely looked at the boy; threw him a handkerchief to
tie round his throat; and Sikes gave him a large; rough cape to
button over his shoulders。 Thus attired; he gave his hand to the
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robber; who; merely pausing to show him with a menacing gesture
that he had that same pistol in a side…pocket of his greatcoat;
clasped it firmly in his; and; exchanging a farewell with Nancy; led
him away。
Oliver turned; for an instant; when they reached the door; in
the hope of meeting a look from the girl。 But she had resumed her
old seat in front of the fire; and sat; perfectly motionless; before it。
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Chapter 21
The Expedition。
It was a cheerless morning when they got into the street;
blowing and raining hard; and the clouds looking dull and
stormy。 The night had been very wet; for large pools of
water had collected in the road; and the kennels were overflowing。
There was a faint glimmering of the coming day in the sky; but it
rather aggravated than relieved the gloom of the scene: the
sombre light only serving to pale that which the street lamps
afforded; without shedding any warmer or brighter tints upon the
wet housetops; and dreary streets。 There appeared to be nobody
stirring in that quarter of the town; for the windows of the houses
were all closely shut; and the streets through which they passed;
were noiseless and empty。
By the time they had turned into Bethnal Green Road; the day
had fairly begun to break。 Many of the lamps were already
extinguished; a few country waggons were slowly toiling on;
towards London; and now and then; a stagecoach; covered with
mud; rattled briskly by; the driver bestowing; as he passed; an
admonitory lash upon the heavy waggoner who; by keeping on the
wrong side of the road; had endangered his arriving at the office; a
quarter of a minute after his time。 The public…houses; with gaslights burning inside; were already open。 By degrees; other shops
began to be unclosed; and a few scattered people were met with。
Then; came straggling groups of labourers going to their work;
then; men and women with fish…baskets on their heads; donkey
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carts laden with vegetables; chaise…carts filled with live stock or
whole carcasses of meat; milk…women with pails: an unbroken
concourse of people; trudging out with various supplies to the
eastern suburbs of the town。 As they approached the city; the
noise and traffic gradually increased: when they threaded the
streets between Shoreditch and Smithfield; it had swelled into a
roar of sound and bustle。 It was as light as it was likely to be; till
night came on again; and the busy morning of half the London
population had begun。
Turning down Sun Street and Crown Street; and crossing
Finsbury Square; Mr。 Sikes struck; by way of Chiswell Street; into
Barbican; thence into Long Lane; and so into Smithfield; from
which latter place are a tumult of discordant sounds that filled
Oliver Twist with amazement。
It was market morning。 The ground was covered; nearly ankle…
deep; with filth and mire; a thick steam perpetually rising from the
reeking bodies of the cattle; and mingling with the fog; which
seemed to rest upon the chimney…tops; hung heavily above。 All the
pens in the centre of the large area; and as many temporary pens
as could be crowded into the vacant space; were filled with sheep;
tied up to posts by the gutter side were long lines of beasts and
oxen; three or four deep。 Countrymen; butchers; drovers; hawkers;
boys; thieves; idlers; and vagabonds of every low grade; were
mingled together in a mass; the whistling of drovers; the barking
of dogs; the bellowing and plunging of oxen; the bleating of sheep;
the grunting and squeaking of pigs; the cries of hawkers; the
shouts; oaths; and quarrelling on all sides; the ringing of bells and
roar of voices; that issued from every public…house; the crowding;
pushing; driving; beating; whooping and yelling; the hideous and
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