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that　she　would　consent　to　poison　him？　Women　have　done　such　
things；　and　worse；　to　secure　the　same　object　before　now。　There　
would　be　the　dangerous　villain—the　man　I　hate—gone；　another　
secured　in　his　place；　and　my　influence　over　the　girl；　with　a　
knowledge　of　this　crime　to　back　it；　unlimited。”　

These　things　passed　through　the　mind　of　Fagin；　during　the　
short　time　he　sat　alone；　in　the　housebreaker’s　room；　and　with　
them　uppermost　in　his　thoughts；　he　had　taken　the　opportunity　
afterwards　afforded　him；　of　sounding　the　girl　in　the　broken　hints　
he　threw　out　at　parting。　There　was　no　expression　of　surprise；　no　
assumption　of　an　inability　to　understand　his　meaning。　The　girl　
clearly　comprehended　it。　Her　glance　at　parting　showed　that。　

But　perhaps　she　would　recoil　from　a　plot　to　take　the　life　of　
Sikes；　and　that　was　one　of　the　chief　ends　to　be　attained。　“How；”　
thought　Fagin；　as　he　crept　homewards；　“can　I　increase　my　
influence　with　her？　what　new　power　can　I　acquire？”　

Such　brains　are　fertile　in　expedients。　If；　without　extracting　a　
confession　from　herself；　he　laid　a　watch；　discovered　the　object　of　
her　altered　regard；　and　threatened　to　reveal　the　whole　history　to　
Sikes　（of　whom　she　stood　in　no　common　fear）　unless　she　entered　

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into　his　designs；　could　he　not　secure　her　compliance？”　

“I　can；”　said　Fagin；　almost　aloud。　“She　durst　not　refuse　me　
then。　Not　for　her　life；　not　for　her　life！　I　have　it　all。　The　means　are　
ready；　and　shall　be　set　to　work。　I　shall　have　you　yet！”　

He　cast　back　a　dark　look；　and　a　threatening　motion　of　the　hand；　
towards　the　spot　where　he　had　left　the　bolder　villain；　and　went　on　
his　way；　busying　his　bony　hands　in　the　folds　of　his　tattered　
garment；　which　he　wrenched　tightly　in　his　grasp　as　though　there　
were　a　hated　enemy　crushed　with　every　motion　of　his　fingers。　

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Chapter　45　

Noah　Claypole　Is　Employed　By　Fagin　On　A　Secret
Mission。


The　old　man　was　up；　betimes；　next　morning；　and　waited　
impatiently　for　the　appearance　of　his　new　associate；　who；　
after　a　delay　that　seemed　interminable；　at　length　
presented　himself；　and　commenced　a　voracious　assault　on　the　
breakfast　“Bolter；”　said　Fagin；　drawing　up　a　chair　and　seating　
himself　opposite　Morris　Bolter。　

“Well；　here　I　am；”　returned　Noah。　“What’s　the　matter？　Don’t　
yer　ask　me　to　do　anything　till　I　have　done　eating。　That’s　a　great　
fault　in　this　place。　Yer　never　get　time　enough　over　yer　meals。”　

“You　can　talk　as　you　eat；　can’t　you？”　said　Fagin；　cursing　his　
dear　young　friend’s　greediness　from　the　very　bottom　of　his　heart。　

“Oh；　yes；　I　can　talk。　I　get　on　better　when　I　talk；”　said　Noah；　
cutting　a　monstrous　slice　of　bread。　“Where’s　Charlotte？”　

“Out；”　said　Fagin。　“I　sent　her　out　this　morning　with　the　other　
young　women；　because　I　wanted　us　to　be　alone。”　

“Oh！”　said　Noah。　“I　wish　yer’d　ordered　her　to　make　some　
buttered　toast　first。　Well。　Talk　away。　Yer　won’t　interrupt　me。”　

There　seemed；　indeed；　no　great　fear　of　anything　interrupting　
him；　as　he　had　evidently　sat　down　with　a　determination　to　do　a　
great　deal　of　business。　

“You　did　well　yesterday；　my　dear；”　said　Fagin。　“Beautiful！　Six　
shillings　and　nine…pence…halfpenny　on　the　very　first　day！　The　
kinchin　lay　will　be　a　fortune　to　you。”　

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“Don’t　you　forget　to　add　three　pint…pots　and　a　milk…can；”　said　
Mr。　Bolter。　

“No；　no；　my　dear。　The　pint…pots　were　great　strokes　of　genius；　
but　the　milk…can　was　a　perfect　masterpiece。”　

“Pretty　well；　I　think；　for　a　beginner；”　remarked　Mr。　Bolter　
complacently。　“The　pots　I　took　off　airy　railings；　and　the　milkcan　
was　standing　by　itself　outside　a　public…house。　I　thought　it　might　
get　rusty　with　the　rain；　or　catch　cold；　yer　know。　Eh？　Ha！　ha！　ha！”　

Fagin　affected　to　laugh　very　heartily；　and　Mr。　Bolter　having　had　
his　laugh　out；　took　a　series　of　large　bites；　which　finished　his　first　
hunk　of　bread…and…butter；　and　assisted　himself　to　a　second。　

“I　want　you；　Bolter；”　said　Fagin；　leaning　over　the　table；　“to　do　a　
piece　of　work　for　me；　my　dear；　that　needs　great　care　and　caution。”　

“I　say；”　rejoined　Bolter；　“don’t　yer　go　shoving　me　into　danger；　
or　sending　me　to　any　more　o’　yer　police…offices。　That　don’t　suit　me；　
that　don’t；　and　so　I　tell　yer。”　

“There’s　not　the　smallest　danger　in　it—not　the　very　smallest；”　
said　the　Jew；　“it’s　only　to　dodge　a　woman。”　

“An　old　woman？”　demanded　Mr。　Bolter。　

“A　young　one；”　replied　Fagin。　

“I　can　do　that　pretty　well；　I　know；”　said　Bolter。　“I　was　a　regular　
cunning　sneak　when　I　was　at　school。　What　am　I　to　dodge　her　for？　
Not　to—”　

“Not　to　anything；　but　to　tell　me　where　she　goes；　who　she　sees；　
and；　if　possible；　what　she　says；　to　remember　the　street；　if　it　is　a　
street；　or　the　house；　if　it　is　a　house；　and　to　bring　back　all　the　
information　you　can。”　

“What’ll　yer　give　me？”　asked　Noah；　setting　down　his　cup；　and　
looking　his　employer　eagerly　in　the　face。　

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“If　you　do　it　well；　a　pound；　my　dear。　One　pound；”　said　Fagin；　
wishing　to　interest　him　in　the　scent　as　much　as　possible。　“And　
that’s　what　I　never　gave　yet；　for　any　job　of　work　where　there　
wasn’t　valuable　consideration　to　be　gained。”　

“Who　is　she？”　inquired　Noah。　

“One　of　us。”　

“Oh；　Lor！”　cried　Noah；　curling　up　his　nose。　“Yer　doubtful　of　
her；　are　yer？”　

“She　has　found　out　some　new　friends；　my　dear；　and　I　must　
know　who　they　are；”　replied　Fagin。　

“I　see；”　said　Noah。　“Just　to　have　the　pleasure　of　knowing　them；　
if　they’re　respectable　people；　eh？　Ha！　ha　I　ha！　I’m　your　man。”　

“I　knew　you　would　be；”　cried　Fagin；　elated　by　the　success　of　his　
proposal。　

“Of　course；　of　course；”　replied　Noah。　“Where　is　she？　Where　am　
I　to　wait　for　her？　Where　am　I　to　go？”　

“All　that；　my　dear；　you　shall　hear　from　me。　I’ll　point　her　out　at　
the　proper　time；”　said　Fagin。　“You　keep　ready；　and　leave　the　rest　
to　me。”　

That　night；　and　the　next；　and　the　next　again；　the　spy　sat　booted　
and　equipped　in　his　carter’s　dress；　ready　to　turn　out　at　a　word　
from　Fagin。　Six　nights　passed—six　long；　weary　nights—and　at　
each；　Fagin　came　home　with　a　disappointed　face；　and　briefly　
intimated　that　it　was　not　yet　time。　On　the　seventh；　he　returned　
earlier；　and　with　an　exultation　he　could　not　conceal。　It　was　
Sunday。　

“She　goes　abroad　tonight；”　said　Fagin；　“and　on　the　right　
errand；　I’m　sure；　for　she　has　been　alone　all　day；　and　the　man　she　is　
afraid　of；　will　not　be　back　much　before　daybreak。　Come　with　me；　

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Quick。”　

Noah　started　up　without　saying　a　word；　for　the　Jew　was　in　a　
state　of　such　intense　excitement　that　it　infected　him。　They　left　the　
house　stealthily；　and；　hurrying　through　a　labyrinth　of　streets；　
arrived　at　length　before　a　public…house；　which　Noah　recognised　as　
the　same　in　which　he　had　slept；　on　the　night　of　his　arrival　in　
London。　

It　was　past　eleven　o’clock；　and　the　door　was　closed。　It　opened　
softly　on　its　hinges　as　Fagin　gave　a　low　whistle。　They　entered；　
without　noise；　and　the　door　was　closed　behind　them。　

Scarcely　venturing　to　whisper；　but　substituting　dumb　show　for　
words；　Fagin；　and　the　young　Jew　who　had　admitted　them；　pointed　
out　the　pane　of　glass　to　Noah；　and　signed　to　him　to　climb　up　and　
observe　the　person　in　the　adjoining　room。　“Is　that　the　woman？”　he　
asked；　scarcely　above　his　breath。　

Fagin　nodded　yes。　

“I　can’t　see　her　face　well；”　whispered　Noah。　“She　is　looking　
down；　and　the　candle　is　behind　her。”　

“Stay　here；”　whispered　Fagin。　He　signed　to　Barney；　who　
withdrew。　In　an　instant；　the　lad　entered　the　room　adjoining；　and；　
under　pretence　of　snuffling　the　candle；　moved　it；　in　the　required　
position；　and；　speaking　to　the　girl；　caused　her　to　raise　her　face。　

“I　see　her　now；”　cried　the　spy。　

“Plainly？”　

“I　should　know　her　among　a　thousand。”　

He　hastily　descended；　as　the　room　door　opened；　and　the　girl　
came　out。　Fagin　drew　him　behind　a　small　partition　which　was　
curtained　off；　and　they　held　their　breaths　as　she　passed　within　a　
few　feet　of　their　place　of　concealment；　and　emerged　by　the　door　at　

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which　they　had　entered。　

“Hist！”　cried　the　lad；　who　held　the　door。　“Dow。”　

Noah　exchanged　a　look　with　Fagin；　and　darted　out。　

“To　the　left；”　whispered　the　lad；　“take　the　left　had；　and　keep　on　
the　other　side。”　

He　did　so；　and；　by　the　light　of　the　lamps；　saw　the　girl’s　
retreating　figure；　already　at　some　distance　before　him。　He　
advanced　as　near　as　he　considered　prudent；　and　kept　on　the　
opposite　side　of　the　street；　the　better　to　observe　her　motions。　She　
looked　nervously　round；　twice　or　thrice；　and　once　stopped　to　let　
two　men　who　were　following　close　behind　her；　pass　on。　She　
seemed　to　gather　courage　as　she　advanced；　and　to　walk　with　a　
steadier　and　firmer　step。　The　spy　preserved　the　same　relative　
distance　between　them；　and　followed；　with　his　eye　upon　her。　

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Chapter　46　

The　Appointment　Kept。　

The　church　clocks　chimed　three　quarters　past　eleven；　as　
two　figures　emerged　on　London　Bridge。　One；　which　
advanced　with　a　swift　and　rapid　step；　was　that　of　a　woman　
who　looked　eagerly　about　her　as　though　in　quest　of　some　expected　
object；　the　other　figure　was　that　of　a　man；　who　slunk　along　in　the　
deepest　shadow　he　could　find；　and；　at　some　distance；　
accommodated　his　pace　to　hers—stopping　when　she　stopped；　and；　
as　she　moved　again；　creeping　stealthily　on—but　never　allowing　
himself；　in　the　ardour　of　his　pursuit；　to　gain　upon　her　footsteps。　
Thus；　they　crossed　the　bridge；　from　the　Middlesex　to　the　Surrey　
shore；　when　the　woman；　apparently　disappointed　in　her　anxious　
scrutiny　of　the　foot…passengers；　turned　back。　The　movement　was　
sudden；　but　he　who　watched　her；　was　not　thrown　off　his　guard　by　
it；　for；　shrinking　into　one　of