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作者:负债赌博      更新:2021-09-25 11:12      字数:9322
  him;   the   old   lady   returned   with   a   large   packet;   Perkins   seized   it   with   a
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  trembling   hand;   and   was   yet   more   frightened   to   see   the   handwriting   of
  Mrs。 or Miss Biggs。
  〃MY   DEAR   MR。   PERKINS;〃   she   began〃Although   I   am   not   your
  soul's adored; I performed her part for once; since I have read your letter;
  as I told her。     You need not be very much alarmed; although Lucy is at
  this moment in bed and unwell:            for the poor girl has had a sad scene at
  her   grand    uncle's   house   in  Baker    Street;  and   came    home    very   much
  affected。    Rest;    however;   will   restore   her;   for  she   is   not  one   of  your
  nervous sort; and I hope when you come in the morning; you will see her
  as blooming as she was when you went out to…day on that unlucky walk。
  〃See   what   Sir   George   Gorgon   says   of   us   all! You   won't   challenge
  him; I know; as he is to be your uncle; and so I may show you his letter。
  〃Good…night;      my   dear   John。    Do    not  go   QUITE     distracted   before
  morning;           and         believe         me        your         loving         aunt;
  〃JEMIMA BIGGS。〃
  〃41 BAKER STREET:              11th
  December。
  〃MAJOR…GENERAL   SIR   GEORGE   GORGON   has   heard   with   the
  utmost disgust and surprise of the engagement which Miss Lucy Gorgon
  has thought fit to form。
  〃The Major…General cannot conceal his indignation at the share which
  Miss Biggs has taken in this disgraceful transaction。
  〃Sir    George     Gorgon      puts   an    absolute    veto    upon    all   further
  communication   between   his   niece   and   the   low…born   adventurer   who   has
  been admitted into her society; and begs to say that Lieutenant Fitch;  of
  the Lifeguards; is the gentleman who he intends shall marry Miss Gorgon。
  〃It is the Major…General's wish; that on the 28th Miss Gorgon should
  be   ready  to   come   to   his house;   in   Baker   Street;   where   she   will be   more
  safe from impertinent intrusions than she has been in Mucklebury Square。
  〃MRS。       BIGGS;                                   〃Caroline       Place;
  〃Mecklenburgh Square。〃
  When poor John Perkins read this epistle; blank rage and wonder filled
  his   soul;  at  the  audacity    of  the  little  General;   who    thus;  without    the
  smallest title in the world; pretended to dispose of the hand and fortune of
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  his niece。     The fact is; that Sir George had such a transcendent notion of
  his own dignity and station; that it never for a moment entered his head
  that his niece; or anybody else connected with him; should take a single
  step    in  life  without    previously     receiving    his  orders;    and   Mr。   Fitch;   a
  baronet's   son;   having   expressed   an   admiration   of   Lucy;   Sir   George   had
  determined that his suit should be accepted; and really considered Lucy's
  preference of another as downright treason。
  John    Perkins     determined     on   the   death   of   Fitch   as  the   very   least
  reparation      that  should    satisfy   him;    and   vowed     too   that  some     of  the
  General's blood should be shed for the words which he had dared to utter。
  We have said that William Pitt Scully; Esquire; M。P。; occupied the first
  floor of Mr。 Perkins's house in Bedford Row:                and the reader is further to
  be informed that an immense friendship had sprung up between these two
  gentlemen。       The     fact  is;  that  poor    John   was    very   much     flattered   by
  Scully's notice; and began in a very short time to fancy himself a political
  personage;   for   he   had   made   several   of   Scully's   speeches;   written   more
  than one letter from him to his constituents; and; in a word; acted as his
  gratis clerk。     At least a guinea a week did Mr。 Perkins save to the pockets
  of   Mr。   Scully;   and   with   hearty   good   will   too;   for   he   adored   the   great
  William Pitt; and believed every word that dropped from the pompous lips
  of that gentleman。
  Well; after having discussed Sir George Gorgon's letter; poor Perkins;
  in the utmost fury of mind that his darling should be slandered so; feeling
  a   desire   for   fresh   air;   determined   to descend   to   the   garden   and   smoke   a
  cigar     in  that   rural   quiet    spot。    The     night    was    very    calm。     The
  moonbeams   slept        softly   upon    the   herbage    of   Gray's  Inn   gardens;    and
  bathed   with   silver   splendour   Theobald's   Row。   A   million   of   little   frisky
  twinkling   stars   attended   their   queen;   who   looked   with   bland   round   face
  upon   their   gambols;   as   they   peeped   in   and   out   from   the   azure   heavens。
  Along Gray's Inn wall a lazy row of cabs stood listlessly; for who would
  call a cab on such a night? Meanwhile their drivers; at the alehouse near;
  smoked the short pipe or quaffed the foaming beer。                  Perhaps from Gray's
  Inn    Lane    some     broken    sounds     of  Irish   revelry    might    rise。   Issuing
  perhaps from Raymond Buildings gate; six lawyers' clerks might whoop a
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  tipsy songor the loud watchman yell the passing hour; but beyond this all
  was   silence;   and   young   Perkins;   as   he   sat   in   the   summerhouse   at   the
  bottom   of   the   garden;   and   contemplated   the   peaceful   heaven;   felt   some
  influences      of  it  entering   into   his   soul;  and    almost    forgetting    revenge;
  thought but of peace and love。
  Presently;   he   was   aware   there   was   someone   else   pacing   the   garden。
  Who   could   it   be?Not   Blatherwick;   for   he   passed   the   Sabbath   with   his
  grandmamma          at   Clapham;      not   Scully    surely;   for   he   always    went    to
  Bethesda   Chapel;   and   to   a      select   prayer…meeting   afterwards。         Alas!     it
  WAS Scully; for though that gentleman SAID that he went to chapel; we
  have it for a fact that he did not always keep his promise; and was at this
  moment employed in rehearsing an extempore speech; which he proposed
  to deliver at St。 Stephen's。
  〃Had I; sir;〃 spouted he; with folded arms; slowly pacing to and fro
  〃Had   I;   sir;   entertained   the   smallest   possible   intention   of   addressing   the
  House   on   the   present   occasionhum;   on   the   present   occasionI   would
  have   endeavoured   to   prepare   myself   in   a   way   that   should   have   at   least
  shown      my    sense    of  the   greatness     of  the   subject    before    the   House's
  consideration;   and   the   nature   of   the   distinguished   audience   I   have   the
  honour to address。         I am; sir; a plain manborn of the peoplemyself one
  of   the   people;   having     won;   thank     Heaven;     an   honourable   fortune      and
  position by my own honest labour; and standing here as I do〃
  *                *                 *
  Here Mr。 Scully (it may be said that he never made a speech without
  bragging   about   himself:        and   an   excellent   plan   it   is;   for   people   cannot
  help believing you at last)here; I say; Mr。 Scully; who had one arm raised;
  felt   himself   suddenly   tipped   on   the   shoulder;   and   heard   a   voice   saying;
  〃Your money or your life!〃
  The   honourable   gentleman   twirled   round   as   if   he had   been shot;   the
  papers on which a great part of this impromptu was written dropped from
  his   lifted   hand;   and   some   of   them   were   actually   borne   on   the   air   into
  neighbouring gardens。           The man was; in fact; in the direst fright。
  〃It's only I;〃 said Perkins; with rather a forced laugh; when he saw the
  effect that his wit had produced。
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  〃Only you!      And pray what the devwhat right have you toto come
  upon a man of my rank in that way; and disturb me in the midst of very
  important meditations?〃 asked Mr。 Scully; beginning to grow fierce。
  〃I want your   advice;〃 said Perkins;   〃on a matter   of the very  greatest
  importance to me。        You know my idea of marrying?〃
  〃Marry!〃 said Scully; 〃I thought you had given up that sill