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material assistance to us; I should say that he was bred a lawyer;
and quitted the bar in disgust because he had only one brief and a
motion of course; in twenty years; though whether that is a
recommendation or not; you must determine for yourselves。”
“I have no objection to your calling in your friend if I may call in
mine;” said the doctor。
“We must put it to the vote;” replied Mr。 Brownlow; “who may
he be?”
“That lady’s son; and this young lady’s very old friend;” said the
doctor; motioning towards Mrs。 Maylie; and concluding with an
expressive glance at her niece。
Rose blushed deeply; but she did not make any audible
objection to this motion (possibly she felt in a hopeless minority);
and Harry Maylie and Mr。 Grimwig were accordingly added to the
committee。
“We stay in town; of course;” said Mr。 Maylie; “while there
remains the slightest prospect of prosecuting this inquiry with a
chance of success。 I will spare neither trouble nor expense in
behalf of the object in which we are all so deeply interested; and I
am content to remain here; if it be for twelve months; so long as
you assure me that any hope remains。”
“Good!” rejoined Mr。 Brownlow。 “And as I see on the faces
about me; a disposition to inquire how it happened that I was not
in the way to corroborate Oliver’s tale; and had so suddenly left
the kingdom; let me stipulate that I shall be asked no questions
until such time as I may deem it expedient to forestall them by
telling my own story。 Believe me; I make this request with good
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reason; for I might otherwise excite hopes destined never to be
realised; and only increase difficulties and disappointments
already numerous enough。 Come! Supper has been announced;
and young Oliver; who is all alone in the next room; will have
begun to think; by this time; that we have wearied of his company;
and entered into some dark conspiracy to thrust him forth upon
the world。”
With these words; the old gentleman gave his hand to Mrs。
Maylie; and escorted her into the supper…room。 Mr。 Losberne
followed; leading Rose; and the council was; for the present;
effectually broken up。
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Chapter 42
An Old Acquaintance Of Oliver’s; Exhibiting
Decided Marks Of Genius; Becomes A Public
Character In The Metropolis。
Upon the night when Nancy; having lulled Mr。 Sikes to
sleep; hurried on her self…imposed mission to Rose
Maylie; there advanced towards London; by the Great
North Road; two persons; upon whom it is expedient that this
history should bestow some attention。
They were a man and a woman; or perhaps they would be
better described as a male and female; for the former was one of
those long…limbed; knock…kneed; shambling; bony people; to whom
it is difficult to assign any precise age—looking as they do; when
they are yet boys; like undergrown men; and when they are almost
men; like overgrown boys。 The woman was young; but of a robust
and hardy make; as she need have been to bear the weight of the
heavy bundle which was strapped to her back。 Her companion
was not encumbered with much luggage; as there merely dangled
from a stick which he carried over his shoulder; a small parcel
wrapped in a common handkerchief; and apparently light enough。
This circumstance; added to the length of his legs; which were of
unusual extent; enabled him with much ease to keep some half…
dozen paces in advance of his companion; to whom he occasionally
turned with an impatient jerk of the head; as if reproaching her
tardiness; and urging her to greater exertion。
Thus; they had toiled along the dusty road; taking little heed of
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any object within sight; save when they stepped aside to allow a
wider passage for the mail…coaches which were whirling out of
town; until they passed through Highgate archway; when the
foremost traveller stopped and called impatiently to his
companion。
“Come on; can’t yer? What a lazybones ye are; Charlotte。”
“It’s a heavy load; I can tell you;” said the female; coming up;
almost breathless with fatigue。
“Heavy! What are yer talking about! What are yer made for?”
rejoined the male traveller; changing his own little bundle as he
spoke; to the other shoulder。 “Oh; there yer are; resting again!
Well; if yer ain’t enough to tire anybody’s patience out; I don’t
know what is!”
“Is it much farther?” asked the woman; resting herself against a
bank; and looking up with the perspiration streaming from her
face。
“Much farther! Yer as good as there;” said the long…legged
tramper; pointing out before him。 “Look there! Those are the
lights of London。”
“They’re a good two mile off; at least;” said the woman
despondingly。
“Never mind whether they’re two mile off; or twenty;” said
Noah Claypole; for he it was; “but get up and come on; or I’ll kick
yer; and so I give yer notice。”
As Noah’s red nose grew redder with anger; and as he crossed
the road while speaking; as if fully prepared to put his threat into
execution; the woman rose without any further remark; and
trudged onward by his side。
“Where do you mean to stop for the night; Noah?” she asked;
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after they had walked a few hundred yards。
“How should I know?” replied Noah; whose temper had been
considerably impaired by walking。
“Near; I hope;” said Charlotte。
“No; not near;” replied Mr。 Claypole。 ‘‘There! Not near; so don’t
think it。”
“Why not?”
“When I tell yer that I don’t mean to do a thing; that’s enough;
without any why or because either;” replied Mr。 Claypole; with
dignity。
“Well; you needn’t be so cross;” said his companion。
“A pretty thing it would be; wouldn’t it; to go and stop at the
very first public…house outside the town; so that Sowerberry; if he
came up after us; might poke in his old nose; and have us taken
back in a cart with handcuffs on;” said Mr Claypole; in a jeering
tone。 “No! I shall go and lose myself among the narrowest streets I
can find; and not stop till we come to the very out…of…the…wayest
house I can set eyes on。 ’Cod; yer may thank yer stars I’ve got a
head; for if we hadn’t gone; at first; the wrong road a purpose; and
come back across country; yer’d have been locked up hard and
fast a week ago; my lady。 And serve yer right for being a fool。”
“I know I ain’t as cunning as you are;” replied Charlotte; “but
don’t put all the blame on me; and say I should have been locked
up。 You would have been if I had been; anyway。”
“Yer took the money from the till; yer know yer did;” said Mr。
Claypole。
“I took it for you; Noah dear;” rejoined Charlotte。
“Did I keep it?” asked Mr。 Claypole。
“No; you trusted in me; and let me carry it like a dear; and so
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you are;” said the lady; chucking him under the chin; and drawing
her arm through his。
This was indeed the case; but as it was not Mr。 Claypole’s habit
to repose a blind and foolish confidence in anybody; it should be
observed; in justice to that gentleman; that he had trusted
Charlotte to this extent; in order that; if they were pursued; the
money might be found on her; which would leave him an
opportunity of asserting his innocence of any theft; and would
greatly facilitate his chances of escape。 Of course; he entered at
this juncture into no explanation of his motives; and they walked
on very leisurely together。
In pursuance of this cautious plan; Mr。 Claypole went on;
without halting; until he arrived at the Angel at Islington; where
he wisely judged; from the crowd of passengers and number of
vehicles; that London began in earnest。 Just pausing to observe
which appeared the most crowded streets; and consequently the
most to be avoided; he crossed into St。 John’s Road; and was soon
deep in the obscurity of the intricate and dirty ways; which; lying
between Gray’s Inn Lane and Smithfield; render that part of the
town one of the lowest and worst that improvement has left in the
midst of London。
Through these streets; Noah Claypole walked; dragging
Charlotte after him; now stepping into the kennel to embrace at a
glance the whole external character of some small public…house;
and now jogging on again; as some fancied appearance induced
him to believe it too public for his purpose。 At length; he stopped
in front of one; more humble in appearance and more dirty than
any he had yet seen; and; having crossed over and surveyed it
from the opposite pavement; graciously announced his intention
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of putting up there; for the night。
“So give us the bundle;” said Noah; unstrapping it from the
woman’s shoulders; and slinging it over his own; “and don’t yer
speak; except when yer spoke to。 What’s the name of the house—th…r—three what?”
“Cripples;” said Charlotte。
“Three Cripples;” repeated Noah; “and a very good sign too。
Now; then! Keep close at my heels; and come along。” With these
injunctions; he pushed the rattling door with his shoulder; and
entered the house; followed by his companion。
There was nobody in the bar but a young Jew; who; with his
two elbows on the counter; was reading a dirty newspaper。 He
stared very hard at Noah; and Noah stared very hard at him。
If Noah had been attired in his charity…boy’s dress; there might
have been some reason for the Jew opening his eyes so wide; but
as he had discarded the coat and badge; and wore a short smock…
frock over his leathers; there seemed no particular reason for his
appearance exciting so much attention in a public…house。
“Is this the Three Cripples?” asked Noah。
“That is the dabe of this ’ouse;” replied the Jew。
“A gentleman we met on the road; coming up from the country;
recommended us here;” said