He would not let any one go with him but Charles and Morris. It was
some minutes before any effect from his absence was perceived; but, at
length, just when the effigy had been sufficiently insulted, and was
about to be cast into the flames, and Hester had begged her husband not
to laugh at it any more, a roar of anguish and terror was heard from the
crowd, which began to disperse in all directions. The ladies ventured
to lean out of the window, to see what was the cause of the uproar.
They understood it in a moment. Mr Enderby had possessed himself of
the skeleton which hung in the mahogany case in the waiting-room, had
lighted it up behind the eyes and the ribs, and was carrying it aloft
before him, approaching round the corner, and thus confronting the
effigy. The spectre moved steadily on, while the people fled. It made
straight for Sir William Hunter, who now seemed for the first time
disposed to shift his place. He did so with as much slowness and
dignity as were compatible with the urgency of the circumstances, edging
his horse further and further into the shade. When he found, however,
that the spectre continued to light its own path towards him, there was
something rather piteous in the tone of his appeal:--"I am Sir William
Hunter! I am--I am Sir William Hunter!" The spectre disregarding even
this information, there was nothing for the baronet to do but to gallop
off--his groom for once in advance of him. When they were out of sight,
the spectre turned sharp round, and encountered Dr Levitt, who was now
arriving just when every one else was departing. He started, as might
have been expected, spoke angrily to the "idle boy" whom he supposed to
be behind the case of bones, and laughed heartily when he learned who
was the perpetrator, and what the purpose of the joke. He entered
Hope's house, to learn the particulars of the outrage, and order off the
prisoner into confinement elsewhere, his ideas being too extensively
discomposed to admit of any more sermon-writing this night. Charles had
already captured the effigy, and set it up in the hall: a few more
pailsful of water extinguished the fire in the street; and in a quarter
of an hour the neighbourhood seemed to be as quiet as usual.
"Where are you to sleep after all this fatigue?" said Hope to his wife
and sister, when Dr Levitt and Philip were gone, and the men were at
their supper below. "I do not believe they have left you a room which
is not open to the night air. What a strange home to have put you in!
Who would have thought it a year ago?"
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