Devlin the BarberFarjeon, B. L. (Benjamin Leopold)
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Devlin the Barber
Farjeon, B. L. (Benjamin Leopold)
Detective and mystery stories; English fiction -- 19th century
"When I married him, sir, he kep a saloon, as I daresay you remember
hearing of; shaving threepence, hair-cutting fourpence, shampooing
ditter. He had a wax lady's head in the winder as went round by
machinery, and Lemon kep it regularly wound up with her hair dressed
that elegant that it would have been a credit to Burlington Arcade.
There used to be a crowd round his winder all day long, and girls and
boys 'd come a long way to have a good look at it; and though I say
it, she was worth looking at. Her lips was like bits of red coral, and
you could see her white teeth through 'em; her skin was that pearly
and her cheeks that rosy as I never saw equalled; and as for her eyes,
sir, they was that blue that they had to be seen to be believed. She
carried her head on one side as she went round and round, looking
slantways over her right shoulder, and, taking her altogether, she was
as pritty a exhibition as you could see anywheres in London. It
brought customers to Lemon, there was no doubt of that; he was doing a
splendid trade, and we put by a matter of between four and five pounds
a week after all expenses paid. It _did_ go agin me, I own, when I
discovered that Lemon had female customers, and, what's more, a
private room set apart to do 'em up in; but when I spoke to him about
he said, with a stern eye:
"'What do you object to? The ladies?'
"'Not so much the ladies, Lemon,' I answered, 'as the private room.'
"'O,' said he, 'the private room?'
"'Yes,' said I; 'I don't think it proper.'
"'Don't you?' said he, getting nasty. 'Well, I do, and there's a end
of it. You mind your business, Fanny, and I'll mind mine.'
"I saw that he meant it and didn't intend to give way, and I
consequenchually held my tongue. Even when I was told that Lemon often
went out to private houses to dress ladies' hair I thought it best to
say nothing. I had my feelings, but I kep 'em to myself. I'm for peace
and harmony, sir, and I wish everybody was like me.
"One night Lemon give me a most agreeable surprise. He came home and
said:
"'Fanny, what would you like best in the world?'
"There was a question to put to a woman! I thought of everything,
without giving anything a name. The truth is I was knocked over, so to
speak.
"Lemon spoke up agin. 'What would you say, Fanny, if I told you I was
going to sell the business and retire?'
"'No, Lemon!' I cried, for I thought, he was trying me with one of his
jokes.
"'Yes, Fanny,' he said, 'it's what I've made up my mind to. I've been
thinking of it a long time, and now I'm going to do it.'
"I saw that he was in real rightdown earnest, and I was that glad that
I can't egspress.
"'Lemon,' I said, when I got cool, 'can we afford it?'
"'Old woman,' he answered 'we've got a matter of a hundred and fifty
pound a year to live on, and if that ain't enough for the enjoyment of
life, I should like to know how much more you want?'
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