1851; Or, The adventures of Mr. and Mrs. Sandboys and family, who came up to London to enjoy themselves, and to see the Great Exhibition.Mayhew, Henry
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1851; Or, The adventures of Mr. and Mrs. Sandboys and family, who came up to London to enjoy themselves, and to see the Great Exhibition.
Mayhew, Henry
Great Exhibition (1851 : London, England) -- Fiction; London (England) -- Fiction
Mr. Sandboys, after some further expostulation, was prevailed upon to do
as his wife desired; and accordingly, having paid the three pounds
demanded, he and his family made the best of their way to the nearest
inn, there—“without a thing to put on,” as Mrs. Sandboys expressed it—to
slumber away the hours till morning.
At a quarter-past nine the Sandboys family proceeded to make a third
attempt to reach the Metropolis, and for some time nothing occurred to
interfere with the progress of their journey. Mr. Sandboys, who, on
leaving Edinburgh, had been inclined to believe that the fates had
declared he was _never_ to get to London, finding matters proceed so
propitiously for so long a period, had just begun to take a more
favourable view of his destiny, when, on their arriving at Lancaster, a
strange gentleman entered the carriage, which he and his wife and
children had previously enjoyed all to themselves.
For awhile all parties remained silent,—the strange gentleman being
quietly engaged in examining the Sandboys, while the Sandboys, one and
all, did the same for the strange gentleman; and truly the gentleman was
so _very_ strange, that the curiosity of his fellow-travellers was not
to be wondered at. The lower part of his face was muffled up closely in
comforters, his eyes perfectly hidden behind a pair of green spectacles,
while his body was enveloped in a large Spanish cloak. On entering he
took off his hat, which was one of the patent Gibus folding kind, and,
pressing in the sides—much to the Sandboys’ amazement—brought the crown
down to the level of the brim. He next proceeded to remove the hair from
his head, in the shape of an intensely black wig—disclosing, as he did
so, not a bald, but a closely-shaven crown—and to put a seal-skin cap in
its place. After this, he slid the green spectacles from before his
eyes, carrying with them the large bushy pair of whiskers which were
fastened to their sides, and which the moment before had half covered
his cheeks; then, discarding his comforters, he unhooked the clasp of
his cloak, and revealed the black japan leather of a policeman’s stock,
and the tight stand-up collar of a superintendent’s undress uniform.
As the strange gentleman saw the whole eight eyes of the family riveted
upon him, he smiled good-humouredly at their amazement; and, turning
round to Mr. Sandboys, observed that he perceived they were from the
country. Receiving a short reply in the affirmative, he told them they
needn’t be alarmed at his making so different an appearance from when he
entered the carriage, for it was part of his business to assume a
variety of characters.
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