第6章

\"WouldBerthablameher?\"Leonard\'sLow,tenderanswercame:

\"BerthawasfartoonobleTothinkordreamofblame。\"

\"Andwashesurehelovedher?\"

\"Yes,withtheonelovegivenOnceinalifetimeonly,Withonesoulandoneheaven!\"

XII。

Thencameaplaintivemurmur,-

\"DorahadoncebeentoldThatheandBertha——\"\"Dearest,BerthaisfartoocoldTolove;andI,myDora,IfonceIfanciedso,Itwasabriefdelusion,Andover,——longago。\"

XIII。

BetweenthePastandPresent,Onthatbleakmoment\'sheight,Shestood。AssomelosttravellerByaquickflashoflightSeeingagulfbeforehim,Withdizzy,sickdespair,Reelstoclutchbackward,buttofindAdeeperchasmthere。

XIV。

Thetwilightgrewstilldarker,Thefragrantflowersmoresweet,Thestarsshoneoutinheaven,Thelampsgleam\'ddownthestreet;

Andhourspass\'dindreamingOvertheirnew-foundfate,EretheycouldthinkofwonderingWhyBerthawassolate。

XV。

Shecame,andcalmlylisten\'d;

InvaintheystrovetotraceIfHerbert\'smemoryshadow\'dIngriefuponherface。

Noblame,nowondershow\'dthere,Nofeelingcouldbetold;

Hervoicewasnotlesssteady,Hermannernotmorecold。

XVI。

TheycouldnotheartheanguishThatbrokeinwordsofpainThroughthatcalmsummermidnight,-

\"MyHerbert——mineagain!\"

Yes,theyhaveoncebeenparted,ButthisdayshallrestoreThelonglostone:sheclaimshim:

\"MyHerbert——mineoncemore!\"

XVII。

NowChristmasEvereturning,SawBerthastandbesideThealtar,greetingDora,Againasmilingbride;

AndnowthegloomyeveningSeesBerthapaleandworn,Leavingthehouseforever,Towanderoutforlorn。

XVIII。

Forlorn——nay,notso。AnguishShalldoitsworkatlength;

Hersoul,pass\'dthroughthefire,Shallgainstillpurerstrength。

SomewheretherewaitsforBerthaAnearnestnoblepart;

And,meanwhile,Godiswithher,-

God,andherowntrueheart!

Icouldwarmlyandsincerelypraisethelittlepoem,whenJarberhaddonereadingit;butIcouldnotsaythatittendedinanydegreetowardsclearingupthemysteryoftheemptyHouse。

WhetheritwastheabsenceoftheirritatinginfluenceofTrottle,orwhetheritwassimplyfatigue,Icannotsay,butJarberdidnotstrikeme,thatevening,asbeinginhisusualspirits。Andthoughhedeclaredthathewasnotintheleastdauntedbyhiswantofsuccessthusfar,andthathewasresolutelydeterminedtomakemorediscoveries,hespokeinalanguidabsentmanner,andshortlyafterwardstookhisleaveatratheranearlyhour。

WhenTrottlecameback,andwhenIindignantlytaxedhimwithPhilandering,henotonlydeniedtheimputation,butassertedthathehadbeenemployedonmyservice,and,inconsiderationofthat,boldlyaskedforleaveofabsencefortwodays,andforamorningtohimselfafterwards,tocompletethebusiness,inwhichhesolemnlydeclaredthatIwasinterested。Inremembranceofhislongandfaithfulservicetome,Ididviolencetomyself,andgrantedhisrequest。Andhe,onhisside,engagedtoexplainhimselftomysatisfaction,inaweek\'stime,onMondayeveningthetwentieth。

Adayortwobefore,IsenttoJarber\'slodgingstoaskhimtodropintotea。Hislandladysentbackanapologyforhimthatmademyhairstandonend。Hisfeetwereinhotwater;hisheadwasinaflannelpetticoat;agreenshadewasoverhiseyes;therheumatismwasinhislegs;andamustard-poulticewasonhischest。Hewasalsoalittlefeverish,andratherdistractedinhismindaboutManchesterMarriages,aDwarf,andThreeEvenings,orEveningParties——hislandladywasnotsurewhich——inanemptyHouse,withtheWaterRateunpaid。

Underthesedistressingcircumstances,IwasnecessarilyleftalonewithTrottle。Hispromisedexplanationbegan,likeJarber\'sdiscoveries,withthereadingofawrittenpaper。TheonlydifferencewasthatTrottleintroducedhismanuscriptunderthenameofaReport。

TROTTLE\'SREPORT

Thecuriouseventsrelatedinthesepageswould,manyofthem,mostlikelyneverhavehappened,ifapersonnamedTrottlehadnotpresumed,contrarytohisusualcustom,tothinkforhimself。

Thesubjectonwhichthepersoninquestionhadventured,forthefirsttimeinhislife,toformanopinionpurelyandentirelyhisown,wasonewhichhadalreadyexcitedtheinterestofhisrespectedmistressinaveryextraordinarydegree。Or,toputitinplainertermsstill,thesubjectwasnootherthanthemysteryoftheemptyHouse。

Feelingnosortofobjectiontosetasuccessofhisown,ifpossible,sidebysidewithafailureofMr。Jarber\'s,Trottlemadeuphismind,oneMondayevening,totrywhathecoulddo,onhisownaccount,towardsclearingupthemysteryoftheemptyHouse。

Carefullydismissingfromhismindallnonsensicalnotionsofformertenantsandtheirhistories,andkeepingtheonepointinviewsteadilybeforehim,hestartedtoreachitintheshortestway,bywalkingstraightuptotheHouse,andbringinghimselffacetofacewiththefirstpersoninitwhoopenedthedoortohim。

Itwasgettingtowardsdark,onMondayevening,thethirteenthofthemonth,whenTrottlefirstsetfootonthestepsoftheHouse。

Whenheknockedatthedoor,heknewnothingofthematterwhichhewasabouttoinvestigate,exceptthatthelandlordwasanelderlywidowerofgoodfortune,andthathisnamewasForley。Asmallbeginningenoughforamantostartfrom,certainly!

Ondroppingtheknocker,hisfirstproceedingwastolookdowncautiouslyoutofthecornerofhisrighteye,foranyresultswhichmightshowthemselvesatthekitchen-window。Thereappearedatitimmediatelythefigureofawoman,wholookedupinquisitivelyatthestrangeronthesteps,leftthewindowinahurry,andcamebacktoitwithanopenletterinherhand,whichshehelduptothefadinglight。Afterlookingovertheletterhastilyforamomentorso,thewomandisappearedoncemore。

Trottlenextheardfootstepsshufflingandscrapingalongthebarehallofthehouse。Onasuddentheyceased,andthesoundoftwovoices——ashrillpersuadingvoiceandagruffresistingvoice——

confusedlyreachedhisears。Afterawhile,thevoicesleftoffspeaking——achainwasundone,aboltdrawnback——thedooropened——

andTrottlestoodfacetofacewithtwopersons,awomaninadvance,andamanbehindher,leaningbackflatagainstthewall。

\"Wishyougoodevening,sir,\"saysthewoman,insuchasuddenway,andinsuchacrackedvoice,thatitwasquitestartlingtohearher。\"Chillyweather,ain\'tit,sir?Pleasetowalkin。YoucomefromgoodMr。Forley,don\'tyou,sir?\"

\"Don\'tyou,sir?\"chimesinthemanhoarsely,makingasortofgruffechoofhimself,andchucklingafterit,asifhethoughthehadmadeajoke。

IfTrottlehadsaid,\"No,\"thedoorwouldhavebeenprobablyclosedinhisface。Therefore,hetookcircumstancesashefoundthem,andboldlyranalltherisk,whateveritmightbe,ofsaying,\"Yes。\"

\"Quiterightsir,\"saysthewoman。\"GoodMr。Forley\'slettertoldushisparticularfriendwouldbeheretorepresenthim,atdusk,onMondaythethirteenth——or,ifnotonMondaythethirteenth,thenonMondaythetwentieth,atthesametime,withoutfail。AndhereyouareonMondaythethirteenth,ain\'tyou,sir?Mr。Forley\'sparticularfriend,anddressedallinblack——quiteright,sir!

Pleasetostepintothedining-room——it\'salwayskepscouredandcleanagainstMr。Forleycomeshere——andI\'llfetchacandleinhalfaminute。Itgetssodarkintheevenings,now,youhardlyknowwhereyouare,doyou,sir?AndhowisgoodMr。Forleyinhishealth?Wetrustheisbetter,Benjamin,don\'twe?Wearesosorrynottoseehimasusual,Benjamin,ain\'twe?Inhalfaminute,sir,ifyoudon\'tmindwaiting,I\'llbebackwiththecandle。Comealong,Benjamin。\"

\"Comealong,Benjamin,\"chimesintheecho,andchucklesagainasifhethoughthehadmadeanotherjoke。

Leftaloneintheemptyfront-parlour,Trottlewonderedwhatwascomingnext,asheheardtheshuffling,scrapingfootstepsgoslowlydownthekitchen-stairs。Thefront-doorhadbeencarefullychainedupandboltedbehindhimonhisentrance;andtherewasnottheleastchanceofhisbeingabletoopenittoeffecthisescape,withoutbetrayinghimselfbymakinganoise。

NotbeingoftheJarbersort,luckilyforhimself,hetookhissituationquietly,ashefoundit,andturnedhistime,whilealone,toaccount,bysummingupinhisownmindthefewparticularswhichhehaddiscoveredthusfar。Hehadfoundout,first,thatMr。

Forleywasinthehabitofvisitingthehouseregularly。Second,thatMr。Forleybeingpreventedbyillnessfromseeingthepeopleputinchargeasusual,hadappointedafriendtorepresenthim;andhadwrittentosayso。Third,thatthefriendhadachoiceoftwoMondays,ataparticulartimeintheevening,fordoinghiserrand;

andthatTrottlehadaccidentallyhitonthistime,andonthefirstoftheMondays,forbeginninghisowninvestigations。Fourth,thatthesimilaritybetweenTrottle\'sblackdress,asservantoutoflivery,andthedressofthemessenger(whoeverhemightbe),hadhelpedtheerrorbywhichTrottlewasprofiting。Sofar,sogood。

Butwhatwasthemessenger\'serrand?andwhatchancewastherethathemightnotcomeupandknockatthedoorhimself,fromminutetominute,onthatveryevening?

WhileTrottlewasturningoverthislastconsiderationinhismind,heheardtheshufflingfootstepscomeupthestairsagain,withaflashofcandle-lightgoingbeforethem。Hewaitedforthewoman\'scominginwithsomelittleanxiety;forthetwilighthadbeentoodimonhisgettingintothehousetoallowhimtoseeeitherherfaceortheman\'sfaceatallclearly。

Thewomancameinfirst,withthemanshecalledBenjaminatherheels,andsetthecandleonthemantel-piece。Trottletakesleavetodescribeherasanoffensively-cheerfuloldwoman,awfullyleanandwiry,andsharpallover,ateyes,nose,andchin——devilishlybrisk,smiling,andrestless,withadirtyfalsefrontandadirtyblackcap,andshortfidgettyarms,andlonghookedfinger-nails——anunnaturallylustyoldwoman,whowalkedwithaspringinherwickedoldfeet,andspokewithasmirkonherwickedoldface——thesortofoldwoman(asTrottlethinks)whooughttohavelivedinthedarkages,andbeenduckedinahorse-pond,insteadofflourishinginthenineteenthcentury,andtakingchargeofaChristianhouse。

\"You\'llpleasetoexcusemyson,Benjamin,won\'tyou,sir?\"saysthiswitchwithoutabroomstick,pointingtothemanbehindher,proppedagainstthebarewallofthedining-room,exactlyashehadbeenproppedagainstthebarewallofthepassage。\"He\'sgothisinsidedreadfulbadagain,hasmysonBenjamin。Andhewon\'tgotobed,andhewillfollowmeaboutthehouse,up-stairsanddownstairs,andinmylady\'schamber,asthesongsays,youknow。

It\'shisindisgestion,poordear,thatsourshistemperandmakeshimsoagravating——andindisgestionisawearingthingtothebestofus,ain\'tit,sir?\"

\"Ain\'tit,sir?\"chimesinagravatingBenjamin,winkingatthecandle-lightlikeanowlatthesunshine。

Trottleexaminedthemancuriously,whilehishorridoldmotherwasspeakingofhim。Hefound\"MysonBenjamin\"tobelittleandlean,andbuttoned-upslovenlyinafrowsyoldgreat-coatthatfelldowntohisraggedcarpet-slippers。Hiseyeswereverywatery,hischeeksverypale,andhislipsveryred。Hisbreathingwassouncommonlyloud,thatitsoundedalmostlikeasnore。Hisheadrolledhelplesslyinthemonstrousbigcollarofhisgreat-coat;andhislimp,lazyhandspotteredaboutthewalloneithersideofhim,asiftheyweregropingforaimaginarybottle。InplainEnglish,thecomplaintof\"MysonBenjamin\"wasdrunkenness,ofthestupid,pig-headed,sottishkind。Drawingthisconclusioneasilyenough,afteramoment\'sobservationoftheman,Trottlefoundhimself,nevertheless,keepinghiseyesfixedmuchlongerthanwasnecessaryontheuglydrunkenfacerollingaboutinthemonstrousbigcoatcollar,andlookingatitwithacuriositythathecouldhardlyaccountforatfirst。Wastheresomethingfamiliartohimintheman\'sfeatures?Heturnedawayfromthemforaninstant,andthenturnedbacktohimagain。Afterthatsecondlook,thenotionforceditselfintohismind,thathehadcertainlyseenafacesomewhere,ofwhichthatsot\'sfaceappearedlikeakindofslovenlycopy。

\"Where?\"thinkshetohimself,\"wheredidIlastseethemanwhomthisagravatingBenjamin,here,soverystronglyremindsmeof?\"

Itwasnotime,justthen——withthecheerfuloldwoman\'seyesearchinghimallover,andthecheerfuloldwoman\'stonguetalkingathim,nineteentothedozen——forTrottletoberansackinghismemoryforsmallmattersthathadgotintowrongcornersofit。HeputbyinhismindthatverycuriouscircumstancerespectingBenjamin\'sface,tobetakenupagainwhenafitopportunityoffereditself;andkepthiswitsabouthiminprimeorderforpresentnecessities。

\"Youwouldn\'tliketogodownintothekitchen,wouldyou?\"saysthewitchwithoutthebroomstick,asfamiliarasifshehadbeenTrottle\'smother,insteadofBenjamin\'s。\"There\'sabitoffireinthegrate,andthesinkinthebackkitchendon\'tsmelltomattermuchto-day,andit\'suncommonchillyupherewhenaperson\'sfleshdon\'thardlycoveraperson\'sbones。Butyoudon\'tlookcold,sir,doyou?Andthen,why,Lordblessmysoul,ourlittlebitofbusinessissovery,verylittle,it\'shardlyworthwhiletogodownstairsaboutit,afterall。Quiteagameatbusiness,ain\'tit,sir?Give-and-takethat\'swhatIcallit——give-and-take!\"

Withthat,herwickedoldeyessettledhungrilyontheregionroundaboutTrottle\'swaistcoat-pocket,andshebegantochucklelikeherson,holdingoutoneofherskinnyhands,andtappingcheerfullyinthepalmwiththeknucklesoftheother。AgravatingBenjamin,seeingwhatshewasabout,rousedupalittle,chuckledandtappedinimitationofher,gotanideaofhisownintohismuddledheadallofasudden,andbolteditoutcharitablyforthebenefitofTrottle。

\"Isay!\"saysBenjamin,settlinghimselfagainstthewallandnoddinghisheadviciouslyathischeerfuloldmother。\"Isay!

Lookout。She\'llskinyou!\"

Assistedbythesesignsandwarnings,Trottlefoundnodifficultyinunderstandingthatthebusinessreferredtowasthegivingandtakingofmoney,andthathewasexpectedtobethegiver。Itwasatthisstageoftheproceedingsthathefirstfeltdecidedlyuncomfortable,andmorethanhalfinclinedtowishhewasonthestreet-sideofthehouse-dooragain。

Hewasstillcudgellinghisbrainsforanexcusetosavehispocket,whenthesilencewassuddenlyinterruptedbyasoundintheupperpartofthehouse。

Itwasnotatallloud——itwasaquiet,still,scrapingsound——sofaintthatitcouldhardlyhavereachedthequickestears,exceptinanemptyhouse。

\"Doyouhearthat,Benjamin?\"saystheoldwoman。\"He\'satitagain,eveninthedark,ain\'the?P\'rapsyou\'dliketoseehim,sir!\"saysshe,turningonTrottle,andpokinghergrinningfaceclosetohim。\"Onlynameit;onlysayifyou\'dliketoseehimbeforewedoourlittlebitofbusiness——andI\'llshowgoodForley\'sfriendup-stairs,justasifhewasgoodMr。Forleyhimself。MY

legsareallright,whateverBenjamin\'smaybe。Igetyoungerandyounger,andstrongerandstronger,andjollierandjollier,everyday——that\'swhatIdo!Don\'tmindthestairsonmyaccount,sir,ifyou\'dliketoseehim。\"

\"Him?\"Trottlewonderedwhether\"him\"meantaman,oraboy,oradomesticanimalofthemalespecies。Whateveritmeant,herewasachanceofputtingoffthatuncomfortablegive-and-take-business,and,betterstill,achanceperhapsoffindingoutoneofthesecretsofthemysteriousHouse。Trottle\'sspiritsbegantoriseagainandhesaid\"Yes,\"directly,withtheconfidenceofamanwhoknewallaboutit。

Benjamin\'smothertookthecandleatonce,andlightedTrottlebrisklytothestairs;andBenjaminhimselftriedtofollowasusual。Butgettingupseveralflightsofstairs,evenhelpedbythebannisters,wasmore,withhisparticularcomplaint,thanheseemedtofeelhimselfinclinedtoventureon。Hesatdownobstinatelyontheloweststep,withhisheadagainstthewall,andthetailsofhisbiggreat-coatspreadingoutmagnificentlyonthestairsbehindhimandabovehim,likeadirtyimitationofacourtlady\'strain。

\"Don\'tsitthere,dear,\"sayshisaffectionatemother,stoppingtosnuffthecandleonthefirstlanding。

\"Ishallsithere,\"saysBenjamin,agravatingtothelast,\"tillthemilkcomesinthemorning。\"

Thecheerfuloldwomanwentonnimblyupthestairstothefirstfloor,andTrottlefollowed,withhiseyesandearswideopen。Hehadseennothingoutofthecommoninthefront-parlour,orupthestaircase,sofar。TheHousewasdirtyanddrearyandclose-

smelling——buttherewasnothingaboutittoexcitetheleastcuriosity,exceptthefaintscrapingsound,whichwasnowbeginningtogetalittleclearer——thoughstillnotatallloud——asTrottlefollowedhisleaderupthestairstothesecondfloor。

Nothingonthesecond-floorlanding,butcobwebsaboveandbitsofbrokenplasterbelow,crackedofffromtheceiling。Benjamin\'smotherwasnotabitoutofbreath,andlookedallreadytogotothetopofthemonumentifnecessary。Thefaintscrapingsoundhadgotalittleclearerstill;butTrottlewasnonearertoguessingwhatitmightbe,thanwhenhefirsthearditintheparlourdownstairs。

Onthethird,andlast,floor,thereweretwodoors;one,whichwasshut,leadingintothefrontgarret;andone,whichwasajar,leadingintothebackgarret。Therewasaloftintheceilingabovethelanding;butthecobwebsalloveritvouchedsufficientlyforitsnothavingbeenopenedforsomelittletime。Thescrapingnoise,plainerthaneverhere,soundedontheothersideofthebackgarretdoor;and,toTrottle\'sgreatrelief,thatwaspreciselythedoorwhichthecheerfuloldwomannowpushedopen。

Trottlefollowedherin;and,foronceinhislife,atanyrate,wasstruckdumbwithamazement,atthesightwhichtheinsideoftheroomrevealedtohim。

Thegarretwasabsolutelyemptyofeverythingintheshapeoffurniture。Itmusthavebeenusedatonetimeorother,bysomebodyengagedinaprofessionoratradewhichrequiredforthepracticeofitagreatdealoflight;fortheonewindowintheroom,whichlookedoutonawideopenspaceatthebackofthehouse,wasthreeorfourtimesaslarge,everyway,asagarret-windowusuallyis。

Closeunderthiswindow,kneelingonthebareboardswithhisfacetothedoor,thereappeared,ofallthecreaturesintheworldtoseealoneatsuchaplaceandatsuchatime,ameremiteofachild——alittle,lonely,wizen,strangely-cladboy,whocouldnotatthemost,havebeenmorethanfiveyearsold。Hehadagreasyoldblueshawlcrossedoverhisbreast,androlledup,tokeeptheendsfromtheground,intoagreatbiglumponhisback。Astripofsomethingwhichlookedliketheremainsofawoman\'sflannelpetticoat,showeditselfundertheshawl,and,belowthatagain,apairofrustyblackstockings,worldstoolargeforhim,coveredhislegsandhisshoelessfeet。Apairofoldclumsymuffetees,whichhadworkedthemselvesuponhislittlefrailredarmstotheelbows,andabigcottonnightcapthathaddroppeddowntohisveryeyebrows,finishedoffthestrangedresswhichthepoorlittlemanseemednothalfbigenoughtofillout,andnotnearstrongenoughtowalkaboutin。

Buttherewassomethingtoseeevenmoreextraordinarythantheclothesthechildwasswaddledupin,andthatwasthegamewhichhewasplayingat,allbyhimself;andwhich,moreover,explainedinthemostunexpectedmannerthefaintscrapingnoisethathadfounditswaydown-stairs,throughthehalf-openeddoor,inthesilenceoftheemptyhouse。

Ithasbeenmentionedthatthechildwasonhiskneesinthegarret,whenTrottlefirstsawhim。Hewasnotsayinghisprayers,andnotcrouchingdowninterroratbeingaloneinthedark。Hewas,oddandunaccountableasitmayappear,doingnothingmoreorlessthanplayingatacharwoman\'sorhousemaid\'sbusinessofscouringthefloor。Bothhislittlehandshadtightholdofamangyoldblacking-brush,withhardlyanybristlesleftinit,whichhewasrubbingbackwardsandforwardsontheboards,asgravelyandsteadilyasifhehadbeenatscouring-workforyears,andhadgotalargefamilytokeepbyit。Thecoming-inofTrottleandtheoldwomandidnotstartleordisturbhimintheleast。Hejustlookedupforaminuteatthecandle,withapairofverybright,sharpeyes,andthenwentonwithhisworkagain,asifnothinghadhappened。Ononesideofhimwasabatteredpintsaucepanwithoutahandle,whichwashismake-believepail;andontheotheramorselofslate-colouredcottonrag,whichstoodforhisflanneltowipeupwith。Afterscrubbingbravelyforaminuteortwo,hetookthebitofrag,andmoppedup,andthensqueezedmake-believewateroutintohismake-believepail,asgraveasanyjudgethateversatonaBench。Bythetimehethoughthehadgotthefloorprettydry,heraisedhimselfuprightonhisknees,andblewoutagoodlongbreath,andsethislittleredarmsakimbo,andnoddedatTrottle。

\"There!\"saysthechild,knittinghislittledownyeyebrowsintoafrown。\"Dratthedirt!I\'vecleanedup。Where\'smybeer?\"

Benjamin\'smotherchuckledtillTrottlethoughtshewouldhavechokedherself。

\"Lordha\'mercyonus!\"saysshe,\"justheartheimp。Youwouldneverthinkhewasonlyfiveyearsold,wouldyou,sir?PleasetotellgoodMr。Forleyyousawhimgoingonasnicelyasever,playingatbeingmescouringtheparlourfloor,andcallingformybeerafterwards。That\'shisregulargame,morning,noon,andnight——he\'snevertiredofit。Onlylookhowsnugwe\'vebeenanddressedhim。

That\'smyshawlakeepinhispreciouslittlebodywarm,andBenjamin\'snightcapakeepinhispreciouslittleheadwarm,andBenjamin\'sstockings,drawedoverhistrowsers,akeepinhispreciouslittlelegswarm。He\'ssnugandhappyifeveraimpwasyet。\'Where\'smybeer!\'——sayitagain,littledear,sayitagain!\"

IfTrottlehadseentheboy,withalightandafireintheroom,clothedlikeotherchildren,andplayingnaturallywithatop,oraboxofsoldiers,orabouncingbigIndia-rubberball,hemighthavebeenascheerfulunderthecircumstancesasBenjamin\'smotherherself。Butseeingthechildreduced(ashecouldnothelpsuspecting)forwantofpropertoysandproperchild\'scompany,totakeupwiththemockingofanoldwomanatherscouring-work,forsomethingtostandintheplaceofagame,Trottle,thoughnotafamilyman,neverthelessfeltthesightbeforehimtobe,initsway,oneofthesaddestandthemostpitiablethathehadeverwitnessed。

\"Why,myman,\"sayshe,\"you\'retheboldestlittlechapinallEngland。Youdon\'tseemabitafraidofbeinguphereallbyyourselfinthedark。\"

\"Thebigwinder,\"saysthechild,pointinguptoit,\"seesinthedark;andIseewiththebigwinder。\"Hestopsabit,andgetsuponhislegs,andlookshardatBenjamin\'smother。\"I\'magood\'un,\"

sayshe,\"ain\'tI?Isavecandle。\"

Trottlewonderedwhatelsetheforlornlittlecreaturehadbeenbroughtuptodowithout,besidescandle-light;andriskedputtingaquestionastowhetherheevergotarunintheopenairtocheerhimupabit。O,yes,hehadarunnowandthen,outofdoors(tosaynothingofhisrunsaboutthehouse),thelivelylittlecricket——

arunaccordingtogoodMr。Forley\'sinstructions,whichwerefollowedoutcarefully,asgoodMr。Forley\'sfriendwouldbegladtohear,totheveryletter。

AsTrottlecouldonlyhavemadeonereplytothis,namely,thatgoodMr。Forley\'sinstructionswere,inhisopinion,theinstructionsofaninfernalscamp;andashefeltthatsuchananswerwouldnaturallyprovethedeath-blowtoallfurtherdiscoveriesonhispart,hegulpeddownhisfeelingsbeforetheygottoomanyforhim,andheldhistongue,andlookedroundtowardsthewindowagaintoseewhattheforlornlittleboywasgoingtoamusehimselfwithnext。

Thechildhadgathereduphisblacking-brushandbitofrag,andhadputthemintotheoldtinsaucepan;andwasnowworkinghisway,aswellashisclotheswouldlethim,withhismake-believepailhuggedupinhisarms,towardsadoorofcommunicationwhichledfromthebacktothefrontgarret。

\"Isay,\"sayshe,lookingroundsharplyoverhisshoulder,\"whatareyoutwostoppingherefor?I\'mgoingtobednow——andsoItellyou!\"

Withthat,heopenedthedoor,andwalkedintothefrontroom。

SeeingTrottletakeasteportwotofollowhim,Benjamin\'smotheropenedherwickedoldeyesinastateofgreatastonishment。

\"Mercyonus!\"saysshe,\"haven\'tyouseenenoughofhimyet?\"

\"No,\"saysTrottle。\"Ishouldliketoseehimgotobed。\"

Benjamin\'smotherburstintosuchafitofchucklingthatthelooseextinguisherinthecandlestickclatteredagainwiththeshakingofherhand。TothinkofgoodMr。Forley\'sfriendtakingtentimesmoretroubleabouttheimpthangoodMr。Forleyhimself!Suchajokeasthat,Benjamin\'smotherhadnotoftenmetwithinthecourseofherlife,andshebeggedtobeexcusedifshetookthelibertyofhavingalaughatit。

Leavinghertolaughasmuchasshepleased,andcomingtoaprettypositiveconclusion,afterwhathehadjustheard,thatMr。Forley\'sinterestinthechildwasnotofthefondestpossiblekind,Trottlewalkedintothefrontroom,andBenjamin\'smother,enjoyingherselfimmensely,followedwiththecandle。

Thereweretwopiecesoffurnitureinthefrontgarret。One,anoldstoolofthesortthatisusedtostandacaskofbeeron;andtheotheragreatbigrickettystraddlingoldtrucklebedstead。Inthemiddleofthisbedstead,surroundedbyadimbrownwasteofsacking,wasakindoflittleislandofpoorbedding——anoldbolster,withnearlyallthefeathersoutofit,doubledinthreeforapillow;amereshredofpatchworkcounter-pane,andablanket;andunderthat,andpeepingoutalittleoneithersidebeyondthelooseclothes,twofadedchaircushionsofhorsehair,laidalongtogetherforasortofmakeshiftmattress。WhenTrottlegotintotheroom,thelonelylittleboyhadscrambleduponthebedsteadwiththehelpofthebeer-stool,andwaskneelingontheouterrimofsackingwiththeshredofcounterpaneinhishands,justmakingreadytotuckitinforhimselfunderthechaircushions。

\"I\'lltuckyouup,myman,\"saysTrottle。\"Jumpintobed,andletmetry。\"

\"Imeantotuckmyselfup,\"saysthepoorforlornchild,\"andI

don\'tmeantojump。Imeantocrawl,Ido——andsoItellyou!\"

Withthat,hesettowork,tuckingintheclothestightalldownthesidesofthecushions,butleavingthemopenatthefoot。Then,gettinguponhisknees,andlookinghardatTrottleasmuchastosay,\"Whatdoyoumeanbyofferingtohelpsuchahandylittlechapasme?\"hebegantountiethebigshawlforhimself,anddidit,too,inlessthanhalfaminute。Then,doublingtheshawluplooseoverthefootofthebed,hesays,\"Isay,lookhere,\"andducksundertheclothes,headfirst,worminghiswayupandupsoftly,undertheblanketandcounterpane,tillTrottlesawthetopofthelargenightcapslowlypeepoutonthebolster。Thisover-sizedhead-gearofthechild\'shadsoshoveditselfdowninthecourseofhisjourneytothepillow,undertheclothes,thatwhenhegothisfacefairlyoutonthebolster,hewasallnightcapdowntohismouth。Hesoonfreedhimself,however,fromthisslightencumbrancebyturningtheendsofthecapupgravelytotheiroldplaceoverhiseyebrows——lookedatTrottle——said,\"Snug,ain\'tit?Good-bye!\"——

poppedhisfaceundertheclothesagain——andleftnothingtobeseenofhimbuttheemptypeakofthebignightcapstandingupsturdilyonendinthemiddleofthebolster。

\"Whatayounglimbitis,ain\'tit?\"saysBenjamin\'smother,givingTrottleacheerfuldigwithherelbow。\"Comeon!youwon\'tseenomoreofhimto-night!\"

\"AndsoItellyou!\"singsoutashrill,littlevoiceunderthebedclothes,chiminginwithaplayfulfinishtotheoldwoman\'slastwords。

IfTrottlehadnotbeen,bythistime,positivelyresolvedtofollowthewickedsecretwhichaccidenthadmixedhimupwith,throughallitsturningsandwindings,rightontotheend,hewouldhaveprobablysnatchedtheboyupthenandthere,andcarriedhimofffromhisgarretprison,bed-clothesandall。Asitwas,heputastrongcheckonhimself,kepthiseyeonfuturepossibilities,andallowedBenjamin\'smothertoleadhimdown-stairsagain。

\"Mindthemtopbannisters,\"saysshe,asTrottlelaidhishandonthem。\"Theyareasrottenasmedlarseveryoneof\'em。\"

\"Whenpeoplecometoseethepremises,\"saysTrottle,tryingtofeelhiswayalittlefartherintothemysteryoftheHouse,\"youdon\'tbringmanyofthemuphere,doyou?\"