I went unquestioningly, he regaling me all the way with descriptions of
the great career which lay before him when he should marry Jemima, and
succeed to the old man's business--which to him apparently contained
the potentialities of wealth beyond the dreams of avarice. But, oh the
weary trudge! I was ready to drop where I stood, when he turned and
went into a lodging-house in one of the slums of Westminster, paying
threepence each for us at a little office at the door. Thence we passed
into a large room with plain benches and tables, at which sat a large
number of rough-looking men, none of whom however took any notice of
us. There was an immense kitchen range at one side of this room,
with a splendid fire blazing, and at the sides a number of kettles,
frying-pans, and gridirons.
My companion then gave me sixpence and sent me out marketing. I bought
a ha'porth of tea and sugar (mixed), a farthing's worth of milk, a
penn'orth of butter, half a loaf (twopence), and two fine bloaters for
three halfpence, returning with my load and three farthings change.
We had a wash, made our tea, and thoroughly enjoyed an ample meal in
comfort, after which, so sleepy was I, that I could hardly sit up,
though I endeavoured to read an old newspaper. I had just whispered a
query to Jem as to whether I couldn't get to bed, when the door-keeper
came in and beckoned me, retreating at the same time towards the door.
I followed him, and when we reached his office he silently placed three
pennies in my hand, then said, "Get out o' this." I looked appealingly,
questioningly at him, but his stern face and pointed finger did not
invite delay, so I slunk out into the night and down to St James's
Park, where, climbing over the railings, I found a quiet spot in a
shrubbery, and laid me down to sleep; a little shivery, but quite easy
in my mind.
CHAPTER IV
MY TRADE APPRENTICESHIP FINISHES
Undoubtedly there was a good deal of mystery about the proceedings
which closed the last chapter, but I was in those days very little
concerned with causes, I had enough trouble with results. So I did not
try to speculate, only feeling glad that my friend was evidently all
right. And after all I had spent a very pleasant evening, my belly
was nearly full, and I was threepence to the good. So why worry, more
especially as it was certain that any attempt at investigation on my
part could only lead to trouble for me, and I was ever anxious to avoid
trouble of any kind.
In the course of the day I drifted down to the King's Arms again, but
saw nothing of my friend. So towards evening, I made bold to ask Sam if
he had seen him, and received the reply that he had sailed that morning
in a schooner for Spain. I have never seen him since, but I have not
been able to forget him.
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