Dickens, Charles, 1812-1870 -- Knowledge -- Prisons; Prisons; Prisons -- England -- London; Prisons in literature
As Dickens told Forster, his family had no want of bodily comforts in
the Marshalsea. His father's income, still going on, was amply
sufficient for that; and in every respect, indeed, but elbow room, they
lived more comfortably in prison than they had done for a long time
while out of it. As he told the public in "David Copperfield": "I was
now relieved of much of the weight of Mr. and Mrs. Micawber's cares; for
some relatives or friends had engaged to help them at their present
pass, and they lived more comfortably in the prison than they had lived
for a long time out of it." As Forster tells us, directly from Dickens's
own statements to him: "They were waited on still by the
maid-of-all-work from Bayham street, the orphan girl of the Chatham
workhouse, from whose sharp little worldly and also kindly ways he took
his first impression of the Marchioness in the 'Old Curiosity Shop.' She
also had a lodging in the neighborhood that she might be early on the
scene of her duties; and when Charles met her, as he would do
occasionally, in his lounging place by London bridge, he would occupy
the time before the gates opened by telling her quite astonishing
fictions about the wharves and the Tower." As David Copperfield tells
us:
"I used to breakfast with them, now, in virtue of some arrangement, of
which I have forgotten the details. I forget, too, at what hour the
gates were opened in the morning, admitting of my going in, but I know
that I was often up at six o'clock, and that my favorite lounging
place in the interval was the old London Bridge, where I was wont to
sit in one of the stone recesses, watching the people go by, or to
look over the balustrades at the sun shining in the water, and
lighting up the golden flame on the top of the Monument. The Orfling
met me here sometimes, to be told some astonishing fictions respecting
the wharves and the Tower; of which, I can say no more than I hope I
believed them myself. In the evening I used to go back to the prison,
and walk up and down the parade with Mr. Micawber; or play casino with
Mrs. Micawber and hear reminiscences of her mamma and her papa."
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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