第1章

IamaCheapJack,andmyownfather’snamewasWillumMarigold。ItwasinhislifetimesupposedbysomethathisnamewasWilliam,butmyownfatheralwaysconsistentlysaid,No,itwasWillum。OnwhichpointIcontentmyselfwithlookingattheargumentthisway:Ifamanisnotallowedtoknowhisownnameinafreecountry,howmuchisheallowedtoknowinalandofslavery?AstolookingattheargumentthroughthemediumoftheRegister,WillumMarigoldcomeintotheworldbeforeRegisterscomeupmuch,——andwentoutofittoo。Theywouldn’thavebeengreatlyinhislineneither,iftheyhadchancedtocomeupbeforehim。

IwasbornontheQueen’shighway,butitwastheKing’satthattime。Adoctorwasfetchedtomyownmotherbymyownfather,whenittookplaceonacommon;andinconsequenceofhisbeingaverykindgentleman,andacceptingnofeebutatea—tray,IwasnamedDoctor,outofgratitudeandcomplimenttohim。Thereyouhaveme。

DoctorMarigold。

Iamatpresentamiddle—agedmanofabroadishbuild,incords,leggings,andasleevedwaistcoatthestringsofwhichisalwaysgonebehind。Repairthemhowyouwill,theygolikefiddle—strings。

Youhavebeentothetheatre,andyouhaveseenoneofthewiolin—

playersscrewuphiswiolin,afterlisteningtoitasifithadbeenwhisperingthesecrettohimthatitfeareditwasoutoforder,andthenyouhavehearditsnap。That’sasexactlysimilartomywaistcoatasawaistcoatandawiolincanbelikeoneanother。

Iampartialtoawhitehat,andIlikeashawlroundmyneckworelooseandeasy。Sittingdownismyfavouriteposture。IfIhaveatasteinpointofpersonaljewelry,itismother—of—pearlbuttons。

Thereyouhavemeagain,aslargeaslife。

Thedoctorhavingacceptedatea—tray,you’llguessthatmyfatherwasaCheapJackbeforeme。Youareright。Hewas。Itwasaprettytray。Itrepresentedalargeladygoingalongaserpentiningup—hillgravel—walk,toattendalittlechurch。Twoswanshadlikewisecomeastraywiththesameintentions。WhenIcallheralargelady,Idon’tmeaninpointofbreadth,forthereshefellbelowmyviews,butshemorethanmadeitupinheighth;herheighthandslimnesswas——inshortTHEheighthofboth。

Ioftensawthattray,afterIwastheinnocentlysmilingcause(ormorelikelyscreechingone)ofthedoctor’sstandingituponatableagainstthewallinhisconsulting—room。Whenevermyownfatherandmotherwereinthatpartofthecountry,Iusedtoputmyhead(Ihaveheardmyownmothersayitwasflaxencurlsatthattime,thoughyouwouldn’tknowanoldhearth—broomfromitnowtillyoucometothehandle,andfounditwasn’tme)inatthedoctor’sdoor,andthedoctorwasalwaysgladtoseeme,andsaid,\"Aha,mybrotherpractitioner!Comein,littleM。D。Howareyourinclinationsastosixpence?\"

Youcan’tgoonforever,you’llfind,noryetcouldmyfathernoryetmymother。Ifyoudon’tgooffasawholewhenyouareaboutdue,you’reliabletogooffinpart,andtwotooneyourhead’sthepart。Graduallymyfatherwentoffhis,andmymotherwentoffhers。Itwasinaharmlessway,butitputoutthefamilywhereI

boardedthem。Theoldcouple,thoughretired,gottobewhollyandsolelydevotedtotheCheapJackbusiness,andwerealwayssellingthefamilyoff。Whenevertheclothwaslaidfordinner,myfatherbeganrattlingtheplatesanddishes,aswedoinourlinewhenweputupcrockeryforabid,onlyhehadlostthetrickofit,andmostlylet’emdropandbroke’em。Astheoldladyhadbeenusedtositinthecart,andhandthearticlesoutonebyonetotheoldgentlemanonthefootboardtosell,justinthesamewayshehandedhimeveryitemofthefamily’sproperty,andtheydisposedofitintheirownimaginationsfrommorningtonight。Atlasttheoldgentleman,lyingbedriddeninthesameroomwiththeoldlady,criesoutintheoldpatter,fluent,afterhavingbeensilentfortwodaysandnights:\"Nowhere,myjollycompanionseveryone,——whichtheNightingaleclubinavillagewasheld,AtthesignoftheCabbageandShears,Wherethesingersnodoubtwouldhavegreatlyexcelled,Butforwantoftaste,voicesandears,——now,here,myjollycompanions,everyone,isaworkingmodelofaused—upoldCheapJack,withoutatoothinhishead,andwithapainineverybone:

solikelifethatitwouldbejustasgoodifitwasn’tbetter,justasbadifitwasn’tworse,andjustasnewifitwasn’twornout。

BidfortheworkingmodeloftheoldCheapJack,whohasdrunkmoregunpowder—teawiththeladiesinhistimethanwouldblowthelidoffawasherwoman’scopper,andcarryitasmanythousandsofmileshigherthanthemoonasnaughtnixnaught,dividedbythenationaldebt,carrynothingtothepoor—rates,threeunder,andtwoover。

Now,myheartsofoakandmenofstraw,whatdoyousayforthelot?

Twoshillings,ashilling,tenpence,eightpence,sixpence,fourpence。Twopence?Whosaidtwopence?Thegentlemaninthescarecrow’shat?Iamashamedofthegentlemaninthescarecrow’shat。Ireallyamashamedofhimforhiswantofpublicspirit。NowI’lltellyouwhatI’lldowithyou。Come!I’llthrowyouinaworkingmodelofaoldwomanthatwasmarriedtotheoldCheapJacksolongagothatuponmywordandhonourittookplaceinNoah’sArk,beforetheUnicorncouldgetintoforbidthebannsbyblowingatuneuponhishorn。Therenow!Come!Whatdoyousayforboth?

I’lltellyouwhatI’lldowithyou。Idon’tbearyoumaliceforbeingsobackward。Here!Ifyoumakemeabidthat’llonlyreflectalittlecreditonyourtown,I’llthrowyouinawarming—panfornothing,andlendyouatoasting—forkforlife。Nowcome;whatdoyousayafterthatsplendidoffer?Saytwopound,saythirtyshillings,sayapound,saytenshillings,sayfive,saytwoandsix。Youdon’tsayeventwoandsix?Yousaytwoandthree?No。

Youshan’thavethelotfortwoandthree。I’dsoonergiveittoyou,ifyouwasgood—lookingenough。Here!Missis!Chucktheoldmanandwomanintothecart,putthehorseto,anddrive’emawayandbury’em!\"SuchwerethelastwordsofWillumMarigold,myownfather,andtheywerecarriedout,byhimandbyhiswife,myownmother,ononeandthesameday,asIoughttoknow,havingfollowedasmourner。

MyfatherhadbeenalovelyoneinhistimeattheCheapJackwork,ashisdyingobservationswenttoprove。ButItophim。Idon’tsayitbecauseit’smyself,butbecauseithasbeenuniversallyacknowledgedbyallthathashadthemeansofcomparison。Ihaveworkedatit。Ihavemeasuredmyselfagainstotherpublicspeakers,——MembersofParliament,Platforms,Pulpits,Counsellearnedinthelaw,——andwhereIhavefound’emgood,Ihavetookabitofimaginationfrom’em,andwhereIhavefound’embad,Ihavelet’emalone。NowI’lltellyouwhat。ImeantogodownintomygravedeclaringthatofallthecallingsillusedinGreatBritain,theCheapJackcallingistheworstused。Whyain’tweaprofession?Whyain’tweendowedwithprivileges?Whyareweforcedtotakeoutahawker’slicense,whennosuchthingisexpectedofthepoliticalhawkers?Where’sthedifferencebetwixtus?ExceptthatweareCheapJacksandtheyareDearJacks,Idon’tseeanydifferencebutwhat’sinourfavour。

Forlookhere!Sayit’selectiontime。Iamonthefootboardofmycartinthemarket—place,onaSaturdaynight。Iputupageneralmiscellaneouslot。Isay:\"Nowhere,myfreeandindependentwoters,I’magoingtogiveyousuchachanceasyouneverhadinallyourborndays,noryetthedayspreceding。NowI’llshowyouwhatIamagoingtodowithyou。Here’sapairofrazorsthat’llshaveyoucloserthantheBoardofGuardians;here’saflat—ironworthitsweightingold;here’safrying—panartificiallyflavouredwithessenceofbeefsteakstothatdegreethatyou’veonlygotfortherestofyourlivestofrybreadanddrippinginitandthereyouarerepletewithanimalfood;here’sagenuinechronometerwatchinsuchasolidsilvercasethatyoumayknockatthedoorwithitwhenyoucomehomelatefromasocialmeeting,androuseyourwifeandfamily,andsaveupyourknockerforthepostman;andhere’shalf—a—

dozendinnerplatesthatyoumayplaythecymbalswithtocharmbabywhenit’sfractious。Stop!I’llthrowinanotherarticle,andI’llgiveyouthat,andit’sarolling—pin;andifthebabycanonlygetitwellintoitsmouthwhenitsteethiscomingandrubthegumsoncewithit,they’llcomethroughdouble,inafitoflaughterequaltobeingtickled。Stopagain!I’llthrowyouinanotherarticle,becauseIdon’tlikethelooksofyou,foryouhaven’ttheappearanceofbuyersunlessIlosebyyou,andbecauseI’dratherlosethannottakemoneyto—night,andthat’salooking—glassinwhichyoumayseehowuglyyoulookwhenyoudon’tbid。Whatdoyousaynow?Come!Doyousayapound?Notyou,foryouhaven’tgotit。Doyousaytenshillings?Notyou,foryouowemoretothetallyman。Wellthen,I’lltellyouwhatI’lldowithyou。I’llheap’emallonthefootboardofthecart,——theretheyare!razors,flatwatch,dinnerplates,rolling—pin,andawayforfourshillings,andI’llgiveyousixpenceforyourtrouble!\"Thisisme,theCheapJack。ButontheMondaymorning,inthesamemarket—place,comestheDearJackonthehustings——HIScart——and,whatdoesHEsay?

\"Nowmyfreeandindependentwoters,Iamagoingtogiveyousuchachance\"(hebeginsjustlikeme)\"asyouneverhadinallyourborndays,andthat’sthechanceofsendingMyselftoParliament。NowI’lltellyouwhatIamagoingtodoforyou。Here’stheinterestsofthismagnificenttownpromotedabovealltherestofthecivilisedanduncivilisedearth。Here’syourrailwayscarried,andyourneighbours’railwaysjockeyed。Here’sallyoursonsinthePost—office。Here’sBritanniasmilingonyou。Here’stheeyesofEuropeonyou。Here’suniwersalprosperityforyou,repletionofanimalfood,goldencornfields,gladsomehomesteads,androundsofapplausefromyourownhearts,allinonelot,andthat’smyself。

WillyoutakemeasIstand?Youwon’t?Well,then,I’lltellyouwhatI’lldowithyou。Comenow!I’llthrowyouinanythingyouaskfor。There!Church—rates,abolitionofmoremalttax,nomalttax,universaleducationtothehighestmark,oruniwersalignorancetothelowest,totalabolitionofflogginginthearmyoradozenforeveryprivateonceamonthallround,WrongsofMenorRightsofWomen——onlysaywhichitshallbe,take’emorleave’em,andI’mofyouropinionaltogether,andthelot’syourownonyourownterms。

There!Youwon’ttakeityet!Well,then,I’lltellyouwhatI’lldowithyou。Come!YouAREsuchfreeandindependentwoters,andI

amsoproudofyou,——youAREsuchanobleandenlightenedconstituency,andIAMsoambitiousofthehonouranddignityofbeingyourmember,whichisbyfarthehighestleveltowhichthewingsofthehumanmindcansoar,——thatI’lltellyouwhatI’lldowithyou。I’llthrowyouinallthepublic—housesinyourmagnificenttownfornothing。Willthatcontentyou?Itwon’t?

Youwon’ttakethelotyet?Well,then,beforeIputthehorseinanddriveaway,andmaketheoffertothenextmostmagnificenttownthatcanbediscovered,I’lltellyouwhatI’lldo。Takethelot,andI’lldroptwothousandpoundinthestreetsofyourmagnificenttownforthemtopickupthatcan。Notenough?Nowlookhere。

ThisistheveryfurthestthatI’magoingto。I’llmakeittwothousandfivehundred。Andstillyouwon’t?Here,missis!Putthehorse——no,stophalfamoment,Ishouldn’tliketoturnmybackuponyouneitherforatrifle,I’llmakeittwothousandsevenhundredandfiftypound。There!Takethelotonyourownterms,andI’llcountouttwothousandsevenhundredandfiftypoundonthefoot—

boardofthecart,tobedroppedinthestreetsofyourmagnificenttownforthemtopickupthatcan。Whatdoyousay?Comenow!Youwon’tdobetter,andyoumaydoworse。Youtakeit?Hooray!Soldagain,andgottheseat!\"

TheseDearJackssoapthepeopleshameful,butweCheapJacksdon’t。

Wetell’emthetruthaboutthemselvestotheirfaces,andscorntocourt’em。Astowenturesomenessinthewayofpuffingupthelots,theDearJacksbeatushollow。ItisconsideredintheCheapJackcalling,thatbetterpattercanbemadeoutofagunthananyarticleweputupfromthecart,exceptapairofspectacles。I

oftenholdforthaboutagunforaquarterofanhour,andfeelasifIneedneverleaveoff。ButwhenItell’emwhattheguncando,andwhatthegunhasbroughtdown,InevergohalfsofarastheDearJacksdowhentheymakespeechesinpraiseofTHEIRguns——theirgreatgunsthatset’emontodoit。Besides,I’minbusinessformyself:Iain’tsentdownintothemarket—placetoorder,astheyare。Besides,again,mygunsdon’tknowwhatIsayintheirlaudation,andtheirgunsdo,andthewholeconcernof’emhavereasontobesickandashamedallround。ThesearesomeofmyargumentsfordeclaringthattheCheapJackcallingistreatedillinGreatBritain,andforturningwarmwhenIthinkoftheotherJacksinquestionsettingthemselvesuptopretendtolookdownuponit。

Icourtedmywifefromthefootboardofthecart。Ididindeed。

ShewasaSuffolkyoungwoman,anditwasinIpswichmarketplacerightoppositethecorn—chandler’sshop。IhadnoticedherupatawindowlastSaturdaythatwas,appreciatinghighly。Ihadtooktoher,andIhadsaidtomyself,\"Ifnotalreadydisposedof,I’llhavethatlot。\"NextSaturdaythatcome,Ipitchedthecartonthesamepitch,andIwasinveryhighfeatherindeed,keeping’emlaughingthewholeofthetime,andgettingoffthegoodsbriskly。

AtlastItookoutofmywaistcoat—pocketasmalllotwrappedinsoftpaper,andIputitthisway(lookingupatthewindowwhereshewas)。\"Nowhere,mybloomingEnglishmaidens,isanarticle,thelastarticleofthepresentevening’ssale,whichIoffertoonlyyou,thelovelySuffolkDumplingsbilingoverwithbeauty,andIwon’ttakeabidofathousandpoundsforfromanymanalive。Nowwhatisit?Why,I’lltellyouwhatitis。It’smadeoffinegold,andit’snotbroke,thoughthere’saholeinthemiddleofit,andit’sstrongerthananyfetterthateverwasforged,thoughit’ssmallerthananyfingerinmysetoften。Whyten?Because,whenmyparentsmadeovermypropertytome,Itellyoutrue,therewastwelvesheets,twelvetowels,twelvetable—cloths,twelveknives,twelveforks,twelvetablespoons,andtwelveteaspoons,butmysetoffingerswastwoshortofadozen,andcouldneversincebematched。Nowwhatelseisit?Come,I’lltellyou。It’sahoopofsolidgold,wrappedinasilvercurl—paper,thatImyselftookofftheshininglocksoftheeverbeautifuloldladyinThreadneedleStreet,Londoncity;Iwouldn’ttellyousoifIhadn’tthepapertoshow,oryoumightn’tbelieveitevenofme。Nowwhatelseisit?

It’saman—trapandahandcuff,theparishstocksandaleg—lock,allingoldandallinone。Nowwhatelseisit?It’sawedding—

ring。NowI’lltellyouwhatI’magoingtodowithit。I’mnotagoingtoofferthislotformoney;butImeantogiveittothenextofyoubeautiesthatlaughs,andI’llpayheravisitto—morrowmorningatexactlyhalfafternineo’clockasthechimesgo,andI’lltakeheroutforawalktoputupthebanns。\"Shelaughed,andgottheringhandeduptoher。WhenIcalledinthemorning,shesays,\"Odear!It’sneveryou,andyounevermeanit?\"\"It’severme,\"saysI,\"andIameveryours,andIevermeanit。\"Sowegotmarried,afterbeingputupthreetimes——which,bythebye,isquiteintheCheapJackwayagain,andshowsoncemorehowtheCheapJackcustomspervadesociety。

Shewasn’tabadwife,butshehadatemper。Ifshecouldhavepartedwiththatonearticleatasacrifice,Iwouldn’thaveswoppedherawayinexchangeforanyotherwomaninEngland。NotthatI

everdidswopheraway,forwelivedtogethertillshedied,andthatwasthirteenyear。Now,mylordsandladiesandgentlefolksall,I’llletyouintoasecret,thoughyouwon’tbelieveit。

ThirteenyearoftemperinaPalacewouldtrytheworstofyou,butthirteenyearoftemperinaCartwouldtrythebestofyou。Youarekeptsoveryclosetoitinacart,yousee。There’sthousandsofcouplesamongyougettingonlikesweetileuponawhetstoneinhousesfiveandsixpairsofstairshigh,thatwouldgototheDivorceCourtinacart。Whetherthejoltingmakesitworse,I

don’tundertaketodecide;butinacartitdoescomehometoyou,andsticktoyou。WiolenceinacartisSOwiolent,andaggrawationinacartisSOaggrawating。

Wemighthavehadsuchapleasantlife!Aroomycart,withthelargegoodshungoutside,andthebedslungunderneathitwhenontheroad,anironpotandakettle,afireplaceforthecoldweather,achimneyforthesmoke,ahanging—shelfandacupboard,adogandahorse。Whatmoredoyouwant?Youdrawoffuponabitofturfinagreenlaneorbytheroadside,youhobbleyouroldhorseandturnhimgrazing,youlightyourfireupontheashesofthelastvisitors,youcookyourstew,andyouwouldn’tcalltheEmperorofFranceyourfather。Buthaveatemperinthecart,flinginglanguageandthehardestgoodsinstockatyou,andwhereareyouthen?Putanametoyourfeelings。

MydogknewaswellwhenshewasontheturnasIdid。Beforeshebrokeout,hewouldgiveahowl,andbolt。Howheknewit,wasamysterytome;butthesureandcertainknowledgeofitwouldwakehimupoutofhissoundestsleep,andhewouldgiveahowl,andbolt。AtsuchtimesIwishedIwashim。

Theworstofitwas,wehadadaughterborntous,andIlovechildrenwithallmyheart。Whenshewasinherfuriesshebeatthechild。Thisgottobesoshocking,asthechildgottobefourorfiveyearold,thatIhavemanyatimegoneonwithmywhipovermyshoulder,attheoldhorse’shead,sobbingandcryingworsethaneverlittleSophydid。ForhowcouldIpreventit?Suchathingisnottobetriedwithsuchatemper——inacart——withoutcomingtoafight。It’sinthenaturalsizeandformationofacarttobringittoafight。Andthenthepoorchildgotworseterrifiedthanbefore,aswellasworsehurtgenerally,andhermothermadecomplaintstothenextpeoplewelightedon,andthewordwentround,\"Here’sawretchofaCheapJackbeenabeatinghiswife。\"

LittleSophywassuchabravechild!Shegrewtobequitedevotedtoherpoorfather,thoughhecoulddosolittletohelpher。Shehadawonderfulquantityofshiningdarkhair,allcurlingnaturalabouther。Itisquiteastonishingtomenow,thatIdidn’tgotearingmadwhenIusedtoseeherrunfromhermotherbeforethecart,andhermothercatchherbythishair,andpullherdownbyit,andbeather。

SuchabravechildIsaidshewas!Ah!withreason。

\"Don’tyoumindnexttime,fatherdear,\"shewouldwhispertome,withherlittlefacestillflushed,andherbrighteyesstillwet;

\"ifIdon’tcryout,youmayknowIamnotmuchhurt。AndevenifI

docryout,itwillonlybetogetmothertoletgoandleaveoff。\"

WhatIhaveseenthelittlespiritbear——forme——withoutcryingout!

Yetinotherrespectshermothertookgreatcareofher。Herclotheswerealwayscleanandneat,andhermotherwasnevertiredofworkingat’em。Suchistheinconsistencyinthings。Ourbeingdowninthemarshcountryinunhealthyweather,IconsiderthecauseofSophy’stakingbadlowfever;buthowevershetookit,onceshegotitsheturnedawayfromhermotherforevermore,andnothingwouldpersuadehertobetouchedbyhermother’shand。Shewouldshiverandsay,\"No,no,no,\"whenitwasofferedat,andwouldhideherfaceonmyshoulder,andholdmetighterroundtheneck。

TheCheapJackbusinesshadbeenworsethaneverIhadknownit,whatwithonethingandwhatwithanother(andnotleastwithrailroads,whichwillcutitalltopieces,Iexpect,atlast),andIwasrundryofmoney。Forwhichreason,onenightatthatperiodoflittleSophy’sbeingsobad,eitherwemusthavecometoadead—

lockforvictualsanddrink,orImusthavepitchedthecartasI

did。

Icouldn’tgetthedearchildtoliedownorleavegoofme,andindeedIhadn’tthehearttotry,soIsteppedoutonthefootboardwithherholdingroundmyneck。Theyallsetupalaughwhentheyseeus,andonechuckle—headedJoskin(thatIhatedforit)madethebidding,\"Tuppenceforher!\"

\"Now,youcountryboobies,\"saysI,feelingasifmyheartwasaheavyweightattheendofabrokensashline,\"IgiveyounoticethatIamagoingtocharmthemoneyoutofyourpockets,andtogiveyousomuchmorethanyourmoney’sworththatyou’llonlypersuadeyourselvestodrawyourSaturdaynight’swageseveragainarterwardsbythehopesofmeetingmetolay’emoutwith,whichyouneverwill,andwhynot?BecauseI’vemademyfortunesbysellingmygoodsonalargescaleforseventy—fivepercent。lessthanI

givefor’em,andIamconsequentlytobeelevatedtotheHouseofPeersnextweek,bythetitleoftheDukeofCheapandMarkisJackaloorul。Nowlet’sknowwhatyouwantto—night,andyoushallhaveit。Butfirstofall,shallItellyouwhyIhavegotthislittlegirlroundmyneck?Youdon’twanttoknow?Thenyoushall。

ShebelongstotheFairies。She’safortune—teller。Shecantellmeallaboutyouinawhisper,andcanputmeuptowhetheryou’regoingtobuyalotorleaveit。Nowdoyouwantasaw?No,shesaysyoudon’t,becauseyou’retooclumsytouseone。Elsehere’sasawwhichwouldbealifelongblessingtoahandyman,atfourshillings,atthreeandsix,atthree,attwoandsix,attwo,ateighteen—pence。Butnoneofyoushallhaveitatanyprice,onaccountofyourwell—knownawkwardness,whichwouldmakeitmanslaughter。ThesameobjectionappliestothissetofthreeplaneswhichIwon’tletyouhaveneither,sodon’tbidfor’em。

NowIamagoingtoaskherwhatyoudowant。\"(ThenIwhispered,\"Yourheadburnsso,thatIamafraidithurtsyoubad,mypet,\"andsheanswered,withoutopeningherheavyeyes,\"Justalittle,father。\")\"O!Thislittlefortune—tellersaysit’samemorandum—

bookyouwant。Thenwhydidn’tyoumentionit?Hereitis。Lookatit。Twohundredsuperfinehot—pressedwire—wovepages——ifyoudon’tbelieveme,count’em——readyruledforyourexpenses,aneverlastinglypointedpenciltoput’emdownwith,adouble—bladedpenknifetoscratch’emoutwith,abookofprintedtablestocalculateyourincomewith,andacamp—stooltositdownuponwhileyougiveyourmindtoit!Stop!Andanumbrellatokeepthemoonoffwhenyougiveyourmindtoitonapitch—darknight。NowI

won’taskyouhowmuchforthelot,buthowlittle?Howlittleareyouthinkingof?Don’tbeashamedtomentionit,becausemyfortune—tellerknowsalready。\"(Thenmakingbelievetowhisper,I

kissedher,——andshekissedme。)\"Why,shesaysyouarethinkingofaslittleasthreeandthreepence!Icouldn’thavebelievedit,evenofyou,unlessshetoldme。Threeandthreepence!Andasetofprintedtablesinthelotthat’llcalculateyourincomeuptofortythousandayear!Withanincomeoffortythousandayear,yougrudgethreeandsixpence。Wellthen,I’lltellyoumyopinion。I

sodespisethethreepence,thatI’dsoonertakethreeshillings。

There。Forthreeshillings,threeshillings,threeshillings!

Gone。Hand’emovertotheluckyman。\"

Astherehadbeennobidatall,everybodylookedaboutandgrinnedateverybody,whileItouchedlittleSophy’sfaceandaskedherifshefeltfaint,orgiddy。\"Notvery,father。Itwillsoonbeover。\"Thenturningfromtheprettypatienteyes,whichwereopenednow,andseeingnothingbutgrinsacrossmylightedgrease—pot,I

wentonagaininmyCheapJackstyle。\"Where’sthebutcher?\"(Mysorrowfuleyehadjustcaughtsightofafatyoungbutcherontheoutsideofthecrowd。)\"Shesaysthegoodluckisthebutcher’s。

Whereishe?\"Everybodyhandedontheblushingbutchertothefront,andtherewasaroar,andthebutcherfelthimselfobligedtoputhishandinhispocket,andtakethelot。Thepartysopickedout,ingeneral,doesfeelobligedtotakethelot——goodfourtimesoutofsix。Thenwehadanotherlot,thecounterpartofthatone,andsolditsixpencecheaper,whichisalwayswerymuchenjoyed。

Thenwehadthespectacles。Itain’taspecialprofitablelot,butIput’emon,andIseewhattheChancelloroftheExchequerisgoingtotakeoffthetaxes,andIseewhatthesweetheartoftheyoungwomanintheshawlisdoingathome,andIseewhattheBishopshasgotfordinner,andadealmorethatseldomfailstofetchem’upintheirspirits;andthebettertheirspirits,thebettertheirbids。Thenwehadtheladies’lot——theteapot,tea—

caddy,glasssugar—basin,half—a—dozenspoons,andcaudle—cup——andallthetimeIwasmakingsimilarexcusestogivealookortwoandsayawordortwotomypoorchild。Itwaswhilethesecondladies’

lotwasholding’emenchainedthatIfeltherliftherselfalittleonmyshoulder,tolookacrossthedarkstreet。\"Whattroublesyou,darling?\"\"Nothingtroublesme,father。Iamnotatalltroubled。

Butdon’tIseeaprettychurchyardoverthere?\"\"Yes,mydear。\"

\"Kissmetwice,dearfather,andlaymedowntorestuponthatchurchyardgrasssosoftandgreen。\"Istaggeredbackintothecartwithherheaddroppedonmyshoulder,andIsaystohermother,\"Quick。Shutthedoor!Don’tletthoselaughingpeoplesee!\"

\"What’sthematter?\"shecries。\"Owoman,woman,\"Itellsher,\"you’llnevercatchmylittleSophybyherhairagain,forshehasflownawayfromyou!\"

MaybethosewereharderwordsthanImeant’em;butfromthattimeforthmywifetooktobrooding,andwouldsitinthecartorwalkbesideit,hoursatastretch,withherarmscrossed,andhereyeslookingontheground。Whenherfuriestookher(whichwasratherseldomerthanbefore)theytookherinanewway,andshebangedherselfabouttothatextentthatIwasforcedtoholdher。Shegotnonethebetterforalittledrinknowandthen,andthroughsomeyearsIusedtowonder,asIploddedalongattheoldhorse’shead,whethertherewasmanycartsupontheroadthatheldsomuchdrearinessasmine,forallmybeinglookeduptoastheKingoftheCheapJacks。Sosadourliveswentontillonesummerevening,when,aswewerecomingintoExeter,outofthefartherWestofEngland,wesawawomanbeatingachildinacruelmanner,whoscreamed,\"Don’tbeatme!Omother,mother,mother!\"Thenmywifestoppedherears,andranawaylikeawildthing,andnextdayshewasfoundintheriver。

Meandmydogwereallthecompanyleftinthecartnow;andthedoglearnedtogiveashortbarkwhentheywouldn’tbid,andtogiveanotherandanodofhisheadwhenIaskedhim,\"Whosaidhalfacrown?Areyouthegentleman,sir,thatofferedhalfacrown?\"Heattainedtoanimmenseheightofpopularity,andIshallalwaysbelievetaughthimselfentirelyoutofhisownheadtogrowlatanypersoninthecrowdthatbidaslowassixpence。Buthegottobewelloninyears,andonenightwhenIwasconwulsingYorkwiththespectacles,hetookaconwulsiononhisownaccountupontheveryfootboardbyme,anditfinishedhim。

Beingnaturallyofatenderturn,Ihaddreadfullonelyfeelingsonmearterthis。Iconquered’ematsellingtimes,havingareputationtokeep(nottomentionkeepingmyself),buttheygotmedowninprivate,androlleduponme。That’softenthewaywithuspubliccharacters。Seeusonthefootboard,andyou’dgiveprettywellanythingyoupossesstobeus。Seeusoffthefootboard,andyou’daddatrifletobeoffyourbargain。ItwasunderthosecircumstancesthatIcomeacquaintedwithagiant。Imighthavebeentoohightofallintoconversationwithhim,haditnotbeenformylonelyfeelings。Forthegeneralruleis,goingroundthecountry,todrawthelineatdressingup。Whenamancan’ttrusthisgettingalivingtohisundisguisedabilities,youconsiderhimbelowyoursort。AndthisgiantwhenonviewfiguredasaRoman。

Hewasalanguidyoungman,whichIattributetothedistancebetwixthisextremities。Hehadalittleheadandlessinit,hehadweakeyesandweakknees,andaltogetheryoucouldn’tlookathimwithoutfeelingthattherewasgreatlytoomuchofhimbothforhisjointsandhismind。Buthewasanamiablethoughtimidyoungman(hismotherlethimout,andspentthemoney),andwecomeacquaintedwhenhewaswalkingtoeasethehorsebetwixttwofairs。

HewascalledRinaldodiVelasco,hisnamebeingPickleson。

Thisgiant,otherwisePickleson,mentionedtomeunderthesealofconfidencethat,beyondhisbeingaburdentohimself,hislifewasmadeaburdentohimbythecrueltyofhismastertowardsastep—

daughterwhowasdeafanddumb。Hermotherwasdead,andshehadnolivingsoultotakeherpart,andwasusedmosthard。Shetravelledwithhismaster’scaravanonlybecausetherewasnowheretoleaveher,andthisgiant,otherwisePickleson,didgosofarastobelievethathismasteroftentriedtoloseher。Hewassuchaverylanguidyoungman,thatIdon’tknowhowlongitdidn’ttakehimtogetthisstoryout,butitpassedthroughhisdefectivecirculationtohistopextremityincourseoftime。

WhenIheardthisaccountfromthegiant,otherwisePickleson,andlikewisethatthepoorgirlhadbeautifullongdarkhair,andwasoftenpulleddownbyitandbeaten,Icouldn’tseethegiantthroughwhatstoodinmyeyes。Havingwiped’em,Igivehimsixpence(forhewaskeptasshortashewaslong),andhelaiditoutintwothree—penn’orthsofgin—and—water,whichsobriskedhimup,thathesangtheFavouriteComicofShiveryShakey,ain’titcold?——apopulareffectwhichhismasterhadtriedeveryothermeanstogetoutofhimasaRomanwhollyinvain。

Hismaster’snamewasMim,aweryhoarseman,andIknewhimtospeakto。IwenttothatFairasamerecivilian,leavingthecartoutsidethetown,andIlookedaboutthebackoftheVanswhiletheperformingwasgoingon,andatlast,sittingdozingagainstamuddycart—wheel,Icomeuponthepoorgirlwhowasdeafanddumb。AtthefirstlookImightalmosthavejudgedthatshehadescapedfromtheWildBeastShow;butatthesecondIthoughtbetterofher,andthoughtthatifshewasmorecaredforandmorekindlyusedshewouldbelikemychild。Shewasjustthesameagethatmyowndaughterwouldhavebeen,ifherprettyheadhadnotfelldownuponmyshoulderthatunfortunatenight。

Tocutitshort,IspokeconfidentialtoMimwhilehewasbeatingthegongoutsidebetwixttwolotsofPickleson’spublics,andIputittohim,\"Sheliesheavyonyourownhands;what’llyoutakeforher?\"Mimwasamostferociousswearer。Suppressingthatpartofhisreplywhichwasmuchthelongestpart,hisreplywas,\"Apairofbraces。\"\"NowI’lltellyou,\"saysI,\"whatI’magoingtodowithyou。I’magoingtofetchyouhalf—a—dozenpairoftheprimestbracesinthecart,andthentotakeherawaywithme。\"SaysMim(againferocious),\"I’llbelieveitwhenI’vegotthegoods,andnosooner。\"ImadeallthehasteIcould,lestheshouldthinktwiceofit,andthebargainwascompleted,whichPicklesonhewastherebysorelievedinhismindthathecomeoutathislittlebackdoor,longwayslikeaserpent,andgiveusShiveryShakeyinawhisperamongthewheelsatparting。

ItwashappydaysforbothofuswhenSophyandmebegantotravelinthecart。IatoncegiveherthenameofSophy,toputherevertowardsmeintheattitudeofmyowndaughter。Wesoonmadeouttobegintounderstandoneanother,throughthegoodnessoftheHeavens,whensheknowedthatImeanttrueandkindbyher。Inaverylittletimeshewaswonderfulfondofme。Youhavenoideawhatitistohaveanybodywonderfulfondofyou,unlessyouhavebeengotdownandrolleduponbythelonelyfeelingsthatIhavementionedashavingoncegotthebetterofme。

You’dhavelaughed——ortherewerse——it’saccordingtoyourdisposition——ifyoucouldhaveseenmetryingtoteachSophy。AtfirstIwashelped——you’dneverguessbywhat——milestones。Igotsomelargealphabetsinabox,allthelettersseparateonbitsofbone,andsayingwewasgoingtoWINDSOR,Igiveherthoselettersinthatorder,andthenateverymilestoneIshowedherthosesamelettersinthatsameorderagain,andpointedtowardstheabodeofroyalty。AnothertimeIgiveherCART,andthenchalkedthesameuponthecart。AnothertimeIgiveherDOCTORMARIGOLD,andhungacorrespondinginscriptionoutsidemywaistcoat。Peoplethatmetusmightstareabitandlaugh,butwhatdidIcare,ifshecaughttheidea?Shecaughtitafterlongpatienceandtrouble,andthenwedidbegintogetonswimmingly,Ibelieveyou!Atfirstshewasalittlegiventoconsidermethecart,andthecarttheabodeofroyalty,butthatsoonworeoff。