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have he
1f he had been, the man complained, "he would have ould forward when I saw it first, and when I spoke, it ran
bending forward
been a
thief long ago.
away
I had no hold over him to make him worse, continued E. at
ked contemptuously the other man's pale face, and
Fagin
I had nothing to frighten him with. What could I do? Send him he could accompany him upstairs if he wished.
hey
told him
out with the Dodger and Charley? We had enough of that inta the rooms, which were cold and empty. They went
in the looked
beginning, my dear: I trembled for us al into the passage, and from there into the cellars below: all
down
That was not my fault, remarked Monks. and still as death.
was empty
No, no,my dear, replied Fagin. And I am not quarrelling with
it now; because if it had never happened, you might never have
seen the boy you were looking for. Well! I got him back for The Kind-Hearted Dr Losberne
Vou Chapter 16
by means of the girl; and then she begins to favour him.
at the breakfast table in a comfortable,
Kill the girl, said Monks, impatiently. ladies were sitting
Two
room. Mr Giles, dressed in a black suit,
Now, we can't afford to do that just now, my dear, replied attractive dining neatly
Fagin, smiling. 'And besides, that sort of thing is no problem to Of the two ladies, one was advanced in years
was serving them.
us; or, one of these days, I might be glad to have done it. I know sat in her chair with her hands folded on the table in
but upright
her
young companion.
what these girls are, Monks. As soon as the boy begins to harden, front of her. Her eyes were tixed on
she'll care no more for him than for a block of wood. You want The young lady was not more than seventeen; she had such a
him made a thief. If he is alive, I can make him one, but if the slightand delicate form, she was so pure and beautiful, that earth
-' not to be her element, nor its creatures her fit
worst comes to the worst and he is dead seemed rough
It's no fault of mine if he is!' interrupted the other man, with Companions.
And Brittles has been gone more than an hour, has he? asked
a look of terror, and seizing the old man's arm with trembling
hands. Remember that, Fagin! I had no hand in it. Anything but the old lady, after a pause.
his death, I told you from the start. I won't take blood; it's always An hour and twelve minutes, madam, replied Mr Giles,
At
found out, and a man has to live with it too. If they shot him consulting a silver watch which he pulled from a top pocket.
this moment a carriage drove up to the garden gate, out
of which
dead, I was not the cause, do you hear me? Oh! What's that?
to the door
nere Jumped a fat
gentleman who ran straight up
What? cried Fagin, jumping to his feet. 'Wherc? Mr Giles
both
wall. "The and, bursting into the room, nearly knocked over
There!' replied the man, staring at the opposite and the breakfast table.
shadow! I saw
the shadow of a woman pass along the wall
the never heard cried the fat gentleman. "My
of such a thing!'
They both rushed out of the room. There was nothing but ear - in the silence ot the night,
a
Mrs Maylie ny goodness me -
empty staircase. They listened for a while, but heard only deep too I never
heard of such a thing"
silence throughout the house. hands with both
With these remarks, the fat gentdeman shook
It's your imagination, said Fagin, turning to his companion. about their health.
Ies
'lt was and, pulling up a chair, inquired
Tl swear I saw a shadow, replied Monks trembling.
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Why didn't vou send for me? My assist.ant would have come Rose wished to see the man, said Mrs
minute: and would 1. Dear. dear! So
Maylie, 'but I wouldn't
in a so
unexpected! 1n the hear ofit.
silence of night, too! There is nothing very alarming in his appearance,
replied the
doctor. 'Have you any objection
The doctor seemed cspecially troubled by the fact that the to
seeing him in my
robbery had been unexpected. and attempted in the
night-time: fit is necessary, replied the old lady, 'certainly presence?
not.
I think it is necessary, said the
if it were the custom of robbers do their business iu the
as
middle of the
to
doctor. Anyway, I am quite sure
dav, and to make an appointment, by post, a
day or rhat you would deeply regret it if you did not.
He :is
perfectly
two in advance.
u
and comfortable now. I would like
you both to come
And vou. Miss Rose, said the doctor.'I hope and
see him.
Oh! very much so. indeed. said Rose, interrupting.'But there He led the way upstairs to Giles s room where,
instead of the
1S a poor creature
upstairs, whom Aunt wishes you to see evil-faced criminal they expected to see, there lay a child upon
Ah to be sure. replied the doctor, 'so there is. Then, turning the bed; a mere child, worn with pain and sunk into a
to Giles, he asked him to show him the
deep sleen
way. His injured arm lay across his chest, and his head leaned
on the
Talking all the way. he followed Mr Giles upstairs, and while other arm.
he is going upstairsthe reader may be informed that the doctor
The doctor watched the patient while the
was called Mr Losberne. and that he was as kind and cheerful as younger lady seated
herself in a chair by the bedside. As she bent over the child, her
any doctor living.
tears fell upon his forehead. The boy smiled in his
The doctor remained a long time sleep, as if these
upstairs. A large box was marks of pity had allowed him to dream ot the love and attection
fetched out of the carriage, and a bedroom bell was
rung often. he had never known.
Finally he returned to the ladies, looking very mysterious. What can this mean?' cried the older
This is a very extraordinary thing, Mrs lady. This poor child can
Maylie, said the never have been the pupil of robbers!
doctor.
My dear lady, said the doctor, sadly shaking his head. 'erime.
He is not in danger, I hope?' said
the old lady. like death, is not restricted to the old and ugy alone. The
I don't think he is, replied the doctor. 'Have you seen the
youngest and fairest are too often its chosen victims.
thief But you really believe that this delicate boy
can has been the
'No, replied the old lady.
'Nor heard
voluntary partner of criminals?" asked Rose.
anything about him?" The doctor shook his head, as if to say that he teared it was
No very possible; and, observing that they might wake the patient, led
T beg
your pardon, madam, interrupted Mr Giles; 'but I was the way into another
room.
going tell you about him when Dr Losberne
to
canme in But even
The fact was that Mr Giles had received such if he has behaved badly, continued Rose, 'th1nk how
praise for his yong he is, think that he
ay never have known a mothers
love
courage that he could not help delaying the
happy moments.
explanation for a few e confort ofa home; that ill-treatment may have driven him
t o the company of men who have torced him to lead a lite ot
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dear Aunt, think
of tlhis betore you
let them drag him
them drs
ended anger
that Giles and Brittles stared at each other in
crime. Aunt,
might have been hl pre
to a prison. Oh! As you
love me, who
and atfection.
helpless
has.
confusion.
violent hands upon him- by doing which they put his life in
do to save him, sir?"
at danger and swear he is the thiet. Now, the question
Let me think, madam, said the doctor. Let me think great
Losberne pushed his hands into his pockets and walked up and whether these men are justifi in so doing. I ask you again, Giles
down the room several times, often stopping and balancing and Britles, do you swear that you are able to identify that boy?"
himself on his toes or crying 'lve got it now or 'No, I haven't' Brittles looked doubtfuly at Mr Giles Mr Giles looked
In the end he came to a stop without finding any resolution to doubtfully at Brittles; the two women and the tinker leaned
for to listen. At that moment a ring was heard at the gate
the problem.
the same moment the sound of wheels. It was the police
Hour after hour passed, and still Oliver slept heavily. It was and at
sent for.
betore the kind-hearted doctor them officers who had been
evening. indeed, brought
the news that the boy was sufficiently recovered to be spoken to. Dr Losberne led them upstairs to Olivers bedroom. Oliver
stll feverish. With the assistance of
Oliver told them all his simple history, and was often forced by had been sleeping, but he was
the doctor, he managed to sit up in bed tor a minute or so and
pain or weakness to pause before continuing. After the sick child
had told of the many evils and misfortunes which cruel men had looked at the strangers without at all understanding what was
brought him, though, beauty and virtue watched him as he slept. going on.
Reasonably well, replied the doctor. I am afraid you have got this morning and is arrested and ill-treated by that gentleman
yourself into trouble there, Mr (Giles with the candle in his hand.
T Mr Giles in a state of considerable fear and amazement.
hope you don't say, sir, said Mr Giles, trembling
mean to was
The doctor made this demand in such a strong tone of to do with the
nade a
stupid mistake and that Oliver had nothing
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housebreakers. Both policemen returned to town, and Oliver uns e n t to
went
old gentleman who lived near the little village
was church.
left to the loving care of Mrs Maylie, Rose and the kind-hearted who ught him to read better and write.
Then he would walk
wn Mrs Maylie and Rose,
and hear them
talk about
Dr Losberne.
aear
perhaps sit near them in some shady place, and
books; or
listen while the
young lady read. Then he had his own lesson to prepare for the
Chapter 17 Oliver's Life with the Maylies day In the evening there were more walks,and at night the
next
ady would sit down at the plano and play some pleasant
Oliver's sufferings were neither slight nor few. In addition to the r sing in a low gentle voice some old
song which it pleased
hear.
pain from his wounded arm, his exposure to the wet and cold had her aunt to
So three months passed; three months of perfect happiness,
brought on tever which hung around him for many weeks and
With the purest and kindest generosity on the one side, and the
made him extremely weak. But in the end he began to get slowly
warmest appreciation on the other, it 1s no wonder that, by the
better and was able to say, in a few tearful words, how deeply he
end of that short time, Oliver Twist had become a strongly
felt the goodness of the two sweet ladies, and how sincerely he
loved member of the small family
hoped that when he grew strong and well again he could do attached and dearly
something to show them how he was.
grateful
Poor fellow!' said Rose, when Oliver had been trying one day Chapter 18 The Mysterious Character Reappears
to thank her. "You shall have many opportunities of serving us, if
you would like to. We are going into the country, and my aunt is
Mr Bumble, who was now a married man and master of the
planning to take you with us. The quiet place, the pure air, and all workhouse, feeling unhappy one day after a little family quarrel
the pleasures and beauties of spring will restore your health in a
few days. We will employ you in a hundred ways, when you are with Mrs Bumble, left the workhouse and walked around the
streets. Desiring a drink, he paused before a public house whose
strong enough.
sitting room, as he gathered from a quick glance througlh the
Oh!' cried Oliver. I would be so happy to work for you window, was deserted except for one single customer. It began to
You shall, said Rose.
rain heavily at that moment. This determined him; he stepped in
A fortnight later, when the fine warm weather had really
and, ordering something to drink as he passed the bar, entered the
begun and every tree and flower was putting out its young leaves
room into which he had looked from the street.
and rich flowers, they made preparations for leaving the house at
The man who was seated there was tall and dark, and wore a
Chertsey for some months. Leaving Giles and another servant
in
heavy coat. He had the air of a stranger, and seemed by the
charge of the house, they moved to a cottage in the country, and dustiness of his clothes to have travelled some distance. He eyed
took Oliver with them.
Oliver, whose past had been full of noise and quarrelling. Bumble sideways as he entered, but hardly answered his greeting
Mr Bumble drank in silence, and read the paper with an ar o
seemed to start a new life in this lovely spot. The days were
peaceful and calm; the nights brought no fear. Every morning he importance.
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that Mr Bumble felt, every nou nd 'I c a m e down to this place today
happened, however,
window to find you. I want
It stranger. Wheneve r he
desire to steal a look at the information fro u. I don't ask you to
then, a strong
Some
it is
give it for
the stranger
Was at the same momen slight as
did so, he found that nothing,
look at him.
he spoke, he pushed a
couple of
gold pounds across the
a
stealing
met several
times in this way, the strano table to his companion. When Mr Bumble had careful
When their eyes had
looking for me when you lookod examined the coins to see that they were real gold, and put them
said in a deep voice: 'Were you
pocket, the stranger went
on: Carry your
in at the window? .his memory back
Mr years last winter.
of, unless you re Mr -°Here Bunmble me see
twelve
-
Not that I am aware let
he wanted to know the stranger's name, and It's a long time, said Mr Bumble. 'Very good. I've done it
stopped short, for an
it. The scene, the workhouse
thought that he might supply
I see you were not, said the stranger, "or you would have Good!
known my name. But I know you pretty well. What are you And the time, night.
now: Yes
Master of the workhouse, answered Mr Bumble, slowly and And the place, the room where poor women gave birth to
children for the parish to bring them up before they hid their
impressively.
You have the same sense of self-interest that you always had, I shame in the grave! A boy was born there.
doubt nor? continued the stranger, looking keenly into Mr Many boys, agreed Mr Bumble.
Bumble's eyes, as the latter looked at him in surprise at the I speak of one in particular; a gentle-looking boy, who was
question. apprenticed down here to a coffin-maker I wish he had made
his coffin, and was then buried in it - and who afterwards ran
Tsuppose a married man, replied Mr Bumble,'has no more
objection to earning an honest penny than a single man. away to London
Workhouse masters are not so well paid that they can afford to Why, you mean Cliver! Young Twist! said Mr Bumble. I
refuse any little extra money when it comes to them in the remember him, of course. There wasn't a more strong-willed
proper manner. young villain - '
The stranger smiled and nodded his It's not of him I want to hear, said the stranger, 'it's ot a
head, as if to say he was
not wrong about Mr
Bumble; then he rang the bell. Woman, the old woman who nursed his mother. Where is she:
Fill this glass
again, he said, handing Mr Bumble's empty glass She died last winter, answered Mr Bumble.
to the landlord. 'Let it be
strong. You like it so, I supposee The man stared at him when he had given this intormation.
Not too strong,
replied Mr Bumble, with a delicate cough. ror some time, he appeared doubtful whether he ought to be
The landlord
smiled, disappeared, and shortly happy the information; but in the end
ne
returned with afterwards or
disappointed at
steaming glass, of which the first mouthful
a
earked that it did not matter much, and rose to leave
brought tears into Mr Bumble's
eyes. But Mr Bumble saw at once that an opportuniry was openea
Now listen to me, said the stranger, after ft O
closing the door and make some monev. He remembered that his wite, who
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woman,
alone here and
unprotected. leather bag which Monks opened with trembling hands. It
just a
unprotected either,
said Mr Bun1slhi
le contained a gold chain, two locks of hair, and a plain gold
Not alone, nmy
dear, nor
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around him for hid.
ground, looked nervously dden At that moment Fagin appeared
at the
door, followed by the
above the had entered was
through
which they softly Dodger and Charley Bates.
openings. The gate
Artful
Monks, and the couple emerged ins
into w/h what evil wind has blown you here?' said Mr Sikes
unlocked and opened by to
outside.
the wet and darkness Fagin.
Ah' said Fagin, rubbing his hands with
great satisfaction.
You're better, Bill, I can see
Bill Sikes Is Ill
Chapter 20 Better!' exclaimed Mr Sikes. "I might have been dead twentv
times over before youd have done anything to help me. What do
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thanks froni anyone. But l'n fo Chapter 21 Nancy Pays a Secret Visit
no
there are
Nancy; and around nie,
andl bear it all, I bear it
people
seeing the young under his coat. 'Who's th t The next day Sikes was too occupicd, cating and drinking with
said suddenly, hiding the key
Ssh!" he he money the girl had brougnt, KO notice anything unusual in
Listen!
into the roOm, was close to the oil
behaviour. ßut as that day ended, the girl's excitement
her
The visitor, hurrying increased, and when night came and she sat waiting for him to
her.
before he noticed drink hinself to sleep, there was an unusual paleness in her cheeck
It was Monks.
said Fagin, observing that and a fire in
her eye that even Sikes observed with surprise
Only of my young people,
one
Why!' said the man, raising himself on his hands as he stared
a stranger. T hen pointing upstairs, he
Monks drew back on seeing dead
the the girl in the face. "You look like a
body come to life.
took Monks out of
r o o m .
Why, Nance, remarked Fagin, staring at her as he put down recognize it.
the candle, 'how pale you are!" The girl obeyed. Sikes, holding her hand in his, fell back on the
With a feeling of regret for every piece of money lost to him, bed, turning his eyes towards her face. They closed, opened again,
he counted the anmount into her hand and they parted without then closed once more. He fell at last into a deep sleep.
more conversation. When the girl got into the open street, she sat The drug has finally taken effect, whispered the girl as she
down on a doorstep and seemed, for a few moments, unable to rose from the bedside. I may be too late even now
continue her journey. Suddenly she stood up and, hurrying on, She quickly put on her hat and coat, looking fearfully round
soon reached homc. from time to time as if she expected at any minute to feel the
Sikes did not notice her state of anxiety. He merely inquired if pressure of Sikes's heavy hand upon her shoulder. Then, bending
she had brought the money and, receiving a satisfactory repiy» softly over the bed, she kissed his lips, and noiselessly left the
returned to the
sleep which her arrival had interrupted. house.
Many of the shops were already closing in the back lanes
the West End ot
through which she walked on her way to
London. The clock struck ten, increasing her impatience. She ran
rubbed his clothes, there were spots that he This, said the fellow, producing one, 'is a magical composition
washed himself, and
not remove,
but he cut the pieces out and burnt thenm
for removing all sorts of stains, dirt or spots from all sorts of stuff
could
scattered about the room! Even the feet of - silk, woollen or cotton. Wine stains, fruit stains, beer stains
How those stains
were
the dog were bloody. water stains, paint stains, any stains, all come out with one rub of
never once turned his back on the body One penny a
square. With all these
All this time he had this magical composition.
no, not for a
moment. Having completed his preparations and virtues, one penny a square!
he moved backwards towards the door There were two buyers immediately, and more of the listeners
cleaned the dog's feet,
the dog with him, in case he dirtied his feet again and were clearly thinking about it. The pedlar, observing this,
dragging
carried new evidence of the crime out into the streets. He shut continued to talk.
locked it and left the house. Tt's all bought up as fast as it can be made, said the fellow
the door softly,
He crossed the street and looked up at the window to be sure There are fourteen factories always working on it, and they can't
that nothing was visible from the outside. There was the curtain make it fast enough. One penny a square! Wine stains, fruit stains,
sll drawn, which she would have opened to admit the light she beer stains, water stains, paint stains, mud stains, bloodstains! Here
never saw again. Behind it lay her body. He whistled to the dog, is a stain o n the hat of a gentdeman present that Ir'l remove before
and walked rapidly away. he can order me a pint of beer.
It was nine o' clock at night when the man, quite tired out, and Hah!' cried Sikes, jumping up. 'Give that back!
the dog, walking lamely from the unusual exercise, turned down I'll remove it, sir, replied the man, 'before you can come across
a hill, along a little village street and into a small public house. the room to get it. Gentlemen all, observe the dark stain on this
There was a fire burning, and some villagers were drinking in gentleman's hat. Whether it is a wine stain, fruit stain, beer stan,
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He almost knew
vhat was to e, but
come, he
little post office. that from which he had escaped. Those widely starit
ing eyes, lifeless
and listened.
crossed over
and glassy, appeared in the darkness.
There were only ru.
came out with the letter bag, which he
The post master
hey were everywhere. If he shut out the
ight, he remembered
handed to the guard. he room, with every well-known object in its usual
town?' he asked. place. The
'Anything n e w in d u Was in its place too, and its eyes were as he
that 1 know of, the guard replied. "The price of
saw them when
No, nothing he left. He got up and rushed out into the field.
The figure was
I heard talk of a murder, too.
corn is up a little.
hehind him. He re-entered the hut, and lay down once more. The
That's quite true, said a gentleman inside the coach, who was
eyes were there.
of the window. 'And a terrible murder it was.
looking out
And there he remained in terror until
Was it, sir?' said the guard. 'Man or woman?" morning came again.
Suddenly he made the desperate decision to go back to London.
'A woman, replied the gentleman. "They say
-
There's somebody to speak to there, at least, he
Sikes did not wait to hear any more. Hde took the road leading thought. 'A
out of the village and, as he walked into the darkness of the road
good hiding place too. They'll never expect to catch me there,
he felt a great fear coming over him. Every object in front of him
after I escaped to the country. I could remain in
hiding there for
a week or so, and then force some money of
took on the shape of some fearful thing. But these fears were
out
Fagin and get
abroad to France. I'll risk it.
nothing compared to the thought of the girl's murdered body
He acted on this decision without
following at his heels. He could sense its shadow, and note how delay and, choosing the
most deserted roads, began his
stifly it seemed to move. He could hear the movenent of its journey back to London, deciding
to enter it when
night had fallen.
clothes, and every breath of wind carried to him that last low cry.
What about the dog, though? If
If he it did the same. If he ran, it followed. any description of him had
stopped, been made public, it would not be
At times he turned, with a desperate determination to beat this
forgotten that the was
dog
missing and had probably gone with him. This might lead to his
shadow off. But the hair rose on his head, and his blood stood
arrest as he
still, for it had turned with him and was behind him then. He had passed along the streets. He resolved to drown him,
and walked on
kept it in front of him that morning, but it was behind him now looking around him for a pool; he picked up a
heavy stone and tied it into his handkerchief as he went.
always. He leaned his back against a wall, and felt that it stood
The animal looked
above him. He threw himself down on up into his master's face while he was
the road. At his head it making these preparations, as if he understood cheir purpose, and
stood, silent and still.
he followed a little further back than usual. When his master came
Let no man talk
of murderers
escaping justice. There were to the edge of a
pool and looked round to call hin, he stopped.
twenty violent deaths in each minute of his fear.
Do you hear me call? Conme here!' cried Sikes.
He came to a hut
in a field that offered
he shelter for the night; The animal obeyed from force of habit; but as Sikes bent to tie
could not walk on till
down daylight came again. He went in ana lay ne
handkerchief and moved
close to the wall t o suffer once
to his throat he gave a low growl
For now a vision
again. away.
came before him
even more terriDie than Come back!' said the murderer.
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him again. The d. freedom, ask for the protection of the law. I will appeal to
move.
Sikes called
dog y o u r freedo
The dog did
not
turned and ran a the law too. But do not ask ne for pity when it is too late
moved avay. paused,
and the at
advanced, Monks was clearly alarmed. He looked unsure about his next
top speed.
and again,
and sat down and waite move.
The man
whistled again You will decide quickly, said Mr Brownlow, firmly. "If vou
that he would
return. But n o dog appearad
in the expectation want me to charge you in pudiic, you know the way. If not, and
his journey.
and eventually
he continued
wish to appeal for my forgiveness and that of those whom
you
have deeply injured, seat yourself without a word in that
Monks and Mr Brownlow Meet chair. It has waited
for yOu for two days
whole
Chapter 27 Monks looked at the old gentleman with an anxious eye; but,
At Last
but firm
reading in his face nothing determination, he
a
walked
and sat down.
when Mr Brownlow climbed from coach into the
a room
at
It was getting dark Lock the door on the outside, said Mr Brownlow to the two
door and knocked The door being
softly. opened, a
his own
side of the men, 'and come when I ring.
out of the coach and stood at one steps
strong man got The men obeyed, and the two were left alone together. 'This
seated o n the coachman's seat,
while another man, who had been
is pretty treatment, sir, said Monks, throwing down his hat and
and stood o n the other side. At a sign from Mr
got down too
Brownlow. they helped out a third man and, taking him between coat, 'from my father's oldest friend.
It is because I was your father's oldest friend. young man
them, hurried him into the house. This man was Monks.
walked in the same manner upstairs without speaking, returned Mr Brownlow, 'it is because he knelt with me beside the
They
and Mr Brownlow led the way into a back room. At the door of deathbed of his only sister when he was only a boy, on the
The looked to the old morning that would have made her my young wife:it is because
this room Monks stopped. two men
gentleman for instructions. of all this that I am going to treat you gentdy now yes,Edward
If he refuses to obey you, said Mr Brownlow, 'drag him into Leeford, even now.
the street, call the police and let them arrest him as a criminal. What is the name Leeford to me?' asked Monks.
How dare you say that of me?' asked Monks. 'Nothing, replied Mr Brownlow, 'nothing to you. But it was
How dare you drive me to it, young man? said Mr Brownlow. hers, and even at this distance of time it brings back to me the
Are you mad enough to leave this house? Release him. There, sir, excitement which I once felt when I heard it. I am glad you have
you are free to go, and we to follow. But I warn you that the changed it.
moment This is all very well, said Monks, but what do you want with
you set foot in the street Il have you arrested.
By what authority have I been seized in the street and me?
brought here by these dogs?' asked Monks, looking from one to You have a brother, said Mr Brownlow, 'the whisper of whose
the other of the men who stood beside him. name in your ear when I came behind you in the street
was
By mine, replied Mr Brownlow. 'If make you accompany me here, in wonder
and alarm.
you complain of losing Chough to
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know I was au chowed signs of a sudden rellet, and wiped his hot face and hands
replied
Monks.
"You
only
I have no
brother,'
of brothers? Refore he went abroad, and as he pased through London on
talk to me
child. Why do you
of the unhappy marriage inte his way, said Mr Brownlow slowly, without taking his eyes off the
Brownlow, 'that
know said Mr father, you were ts e 'he came to me
I
forced your
untortunate
other's face,
which family pride narriage
w a s so hby
disliked I never heard of that, interrupted Monks.
know that their
But I also He came to me, and left with me a picture painted by himself
only child. separated.
both parties
that at last they were
of this poor girl, which he could not take with him. He was
and what of that?
w e r e separated,
Well, said Monks, 'they down by anxiety; talked of causing ruin and dishonour, and told
for s o m e time, returned Mr
When they had been separated
friends. This, at least, you knew
me of his intention to sell his property, settle a part of the money
father found new
Brownlow.'your h i s wife and you and then leave the country and never see it
already. any more. But even trom me he kept the secret fruit of his guilty
Monks, turning away his eyes
and beating his
Not I replied love. He promised to write and tell me everything, and after that
man who 1s determined to denyy
foot upon the ground,
as a
to see me once again. But that was the last time. I had no letter,
everything. 'Not I
forgotten it and I never saw him again.
Your manner assures me that you have never
of fitteen years ago, when you 'I went, said Mr Brownlow, after a short pause, 'to the scene off
returned Mr Brownlow. 'I speak
his unhappy love, resolved to find the poor girl and give her
were not more than eleven years old, and your father only thirty-
was a retired naval officer whose
shelter. But the family had left that part of the country a week
one. One of these new friends
wife had died and left him a daughter, a beautiful creature of before. It was by the strong hand of chance that your poor
brother was thrown in my way. And when I saved him from a life
nineteen. Your fatlher fell deeply in love with her, and the result
of this guilty love was your brother. of crime, I was struck by his strong similarity to this pictureI have
Your story is a long one, observed Monks, moving restlessly spoken of. I need not tell you he was taken away before I knew
in his chair. his history
It is a true story of pain and sorrow, young man, replied Mr Why not?' asked Monks quickly.
Brownlow, 'and such stories usually are long; if it were one of joy Because you know it wel1
and happiness, it would be very brief. Fortunately one of your
fathers rich relations died and left him considerable property. It It is no use denying it, replied Mr Brownlow. 'I shall show you
was
necessary that your father should go to Rome, where this that I know more than that.
rich relation had died. And there your father fell ill; he was Monks.
followed, the
You- you can't prove anything against me, said
the news
moment reached Paris, by your mother, We shall see, answered the old gentleman, with a searching
who carried you with her. He himn.
died the day after her arrival, glance. 'I lost the efforts of mine could recover
boy, and no
leaving n0 will... no will. . so .
that the whole property fell to Your mother being dead, I knew that you alone could solve the
her and
you
to
mystery if anybody could. I searched for you everywhere in
Here Monks, who had been
listening with eager interest, London, where I discovered you were keeping company with the
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The End of Sikes forehead. 'Have you nothing to say to me?
Chapter 28
There was a restless movement
among them, but nobodv
Thames, e a r one ot the
poorest and
Jacob's Island stands in the spoke.
dirtiest parts of London. It is
surrounded by muddy water six or Soon there was another knock at
the door.
Crackit left the
feet deep. The island is deserted; its
houses are roofless and rnom and came back with Charley Bates behind him. Sikes sat
eight
empty: the walls are falling
down; the windows are windows no onposite the door, so that the moment the
boy entered the room
more: the chimneys are blackened, but they give out no smoke. he saw him.
The houses have no owners; they are broken open and entered Toby' said the boy, stepping back as Sikes turned his eves
by those who have the courage; and there they live, and there towards him, 'why didnt yOu tell me: Let me go into some
other
they die. They must have powerful reasons for a secret dwelling room.
place. or be very poor indeed, if they seek shelter on Jacob's Charley, said Sikes, moving towards him. 'Don't you don't
Island. you know me?"
In an upper room of one of these houses three men sat in Don't come near me, answered the boy, looking, with horror
at the murderer's face. You
silence. One of them was Toby Crackit and the others were fellow in his eyes, devil
robbers. They were talking about Fagin, who had been arrested Sikes's eyes fell gradually to the ground.
that same afternoon. Suddenly a hurried knocking was heard at Witness, you three, said the boy, becoming more and more
the door below. excited as he
spoke. 1'm not afraid of him. If they come here after
Toby Crackit went to the window and, shaking all over, drew him, I'll give him up; I will. He may kill me for it
ifhe likes, or
in his head. There was no need to tell them who it was; his pale if he dares, but if l'm here I'll give him up. Murder! Help!Down
face was enough. with him!'
We must let him in, he said, picking up the candle. Pouring out these cries, the boy threw himself on the strong
Crackit went down to the door, and returned, followed by a man, and in the suddenness of his attack brought him to the
man with the lower part of his face buried in a handkerchief, and ground.
another tied his head under his hat. He them slowly The three observers did not interfere, and the bov and the man
over
pulled
off. White face, sunken rolled on the ground together. But the struggle was too unequal
eyes, hollow cheeks, beard of three days
growth; it was the very shadow of Sikes. to last long. Sikes had him down, and his knee was on his throat,
He pulled when Crackit pulled him off with a look of alarm and pointed to
up a chair and sat down. Not a word had been
exchanged. He looked from one to another in silence. At last he the window. There were lights shining below, voices in loud
said: "Tonights the
and
paper says that Fagin is taken. Is it true, or is it Seriousconversation, the noise of hurried tootsteps crosing
a lie? the door,
nearest wooden bridge. Then came a loud knocking at
True and the whisper of a thousand angry voices.
They were silent again. ielp!' screamed the boy. 'He's here. Break down
the door!
'For God's sake!' said lock this screaming
Sikes, passing his hand across his Open the door of some place where l can
106 107
and doWn and dragging the bow The murderer climbed onto the roof and looked dou:
Sikes, running up
child, cried He threw him in, bolted /it and the water had gone out, and
That door. Quick!"' the low wall. But in its place u
was a
with him. door locked? 111d, The crowd had been
'Is the downstairs
silent during these
turned the key.
se:
few
Double-locked and chained,' replied
Crackit. fs, watching his movements and doubtful of his purpose.
But as soon as they understood it, and knew it was defeated. thev
The wood is it strong?
-
y
of metal raised a cry of excitement to which all their previous shouting
Lined with sheets
And the windows too? had been whispers.
On pressed the people from the front -
on, on, on, in
Yes, and the windows. a strons
the desperate murderer, throwing open struggling crowd of angry voices, with here and there a lamp to
Do your worst!' cried
the crowd. Tl cheat you yet!' show them in their anger. Each little bridge bent beneath the
the window and facing
weight of the crowd on top of it. It seemed as though the whole
There shout from the angry crowd. Some called to those
was a
who were nearest to set the house o n fire; others begged the city had poured its population out to see his end.
Among them all, n o n e showed such Sikes was, by this time, thoroughly frightened by the violence
officers to shoot him dead.
of the crowd. But then he jumped to his feet, determined to
anger as a man on horseback who burst through the crowd and
a ladder!' make one last effort to save his life by dropping into the mud,
cried, Twenty pounds to the m a n who brings
even at the risk of drowning in it.
The voices took up the cry, and hundreds repeated it.
nearest
Some called for ladders, some for heavy hammers, and all moved With new strength and energy, he fixed one end of the rope
backwards and forwards, in the darkness below, like a tightly round the chimney. With the other end he madea noose.
excitedly
field of corn moved by an angry wind. He could put it round his waist and lower himself down to the
Give me a rope, a long rope, cried the murderer, as he came ground. Then he could cut the rope and jump the last few feet.
back into the room, They're all in front. I may be able to drop He put the noose over his head, and was about to place it
into the water at the back, and escape that way. Give me a rope, round his body when suddenly he cried: The eyes agai!"
or I shall do three more murders and kill myself. Stepping back as if struck by lightning, he lost his balance and
The frightened men pointed to where the ropes were kept. dropped from the roof. The noose was round his neck. He fell for
Sikes quickly chose the longest and strongest and hurried up to thirty-five feet. Then he stopped. There was a terrible shaking of
the roof. his whole body, and there he hung. with the knife held tightly in
All the windows at the back of the house had been bricked up his lifeless hand.
long ago, except a small one in the room where Charley Bates
was locked. And from this window he had never
stopped calling
on the crowd to
guard the back. And thus when the murderer
appeared at last by the door in the roof, a loud shout declared
fact to those in front, and the
they immediately began to pour rouna,
pressing on each other in an unbroken streanm.
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Chapter 29 Fagin's Last Hours
and tried to collect his thoughts. After a
began to while he
remembe a few words of what the
judge had said. These
The court was packed with people. The eyes of all were fva fell into their proper places, and by
gradually fell degrees suggested
He stood in the dock, with his head hela gra In little while he had the whole
upon one man
-
Fag1n.
that fell from the
more.
a
speech,
delivered. To be hanged by the neck till he was dead
as it almost thar was
enable him to catch every word
forward to
the neck till he was dead
jury. At times he the end. To be hanged by
he delivered his speech to the
judge's lips as
turned his eyes sharply on the observers to note the effect of the As it got dark, he began to think of all the men he had known
judge's words on them. At other times looked towards his
he who had died like that, some of them as a result of information
he would, then, say somethin griven by him to the authorities. He had seen some of them die.
lawyer in a silent appeal that
even
in his favour. He had hardly moved since the trial began; and now and had joked too because they died with prayers on their lips.
that the judge ceased to speak, he remained in the same atitude Some of them might have been in that same
that cell -
sat on
of close attention as though he as still listening. same spot. It was very dark; why didn't they bring a light? He
A slight noise in the court brought him back to reality. began to beat with his hands on the heavy door. Eventually two
Looking round, he saw the members of the jury turning together men appeared, one carry1ng a candle which he put into
an iron
to consider their decision. He looked around him; he could see candlestick fixed to the wall, the other dragging in some
the people rising above each other to see his face. In not one face bedclothes on which to pass the night, for the prisoner was to be
could he read the faintest sympathy with himself. Looking back, left alone no more.
he saw that the jury had turned towards the judge. He could learn
nothing from their faces; they might as well have been of stone.
The courtroom fell silent- not a sound could be heard. Then Saturday night. He had only one more night to live. And as he
came the single thought of this, the day broke - Sunday.
word,'Guilty!"
The building rang with a tremendous shout, and another, and
another. When silence was restored Fagin was asked if he had
anything to say about why sentence of death should not be passed The criminal was seated on his bed, rocking himselt trom
upon him. He had withdrawn into his silent attitude; the question Side, with a face more like that of a trapped animal than that of a
was
repeated to him twice before he could answer, and then al man. His mind was
wandering to his old life, and he talked to
he could
say
was that he was an old man an old man. nimselt constantly, apparently unconscious of the presence ot his
They led him out of the courtroom through another room well done! Oliver, too, ha! ha. ha:
where some
guards: 'Good boy, Charley
prisoners were waiting for their trials, and through a Quite the gentleman now quite the - -
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You have some papers, said Mr Brownlow, advancing,'whiel far Oliver's return. But Mr
Grimwig always insisted that
were placed in your hands for better security by a man called
fcOme back. At this the two old Oliver
gentlemen laughed loudly.
Monks. A Mrs Bumble lost their positions masters
as
It's all a lic, replied Fagin.'I haven't any papers. and of the
suorkhouse were gradually reduced to great
povert
For the love of God. said Mr Brownlow, 'do not say that now
Anally became residens n hat
CTy same
workhouse
You know that Sikes is dead; that Monks has told us everything: of which
been
they had once masters.
that there is no hope of any further gain. Where are those papers? AsMr Giles and Brittles, they still remain in
to
their old pOsts.
The papers, said Fagin, 'are in a parcel in a hole a little way up They divide their attentions so equally between the
the chimney in the front room at the top. households
af the Maylies and Mr Brownlow that to this
nothing else ask him, sir? inquired the day the villagers
Have you to
guard have never been able tO discover to which
household they
No. thank you, replied Mr Brownlow.
properly belong.
Chapter 30 Conclusion