John Herring: A West of England Romance. Volume 3 (of 3) — John Shaqi
John Herring: A West of England Romance. Volume 3 (of 3)Baring-Gould, S. (Sabine)
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John Herring: A West of England Romance. Volume 3 (of 3)
Baring-Gould, S. (Sabine)
West Country (England) -- Fiction
’Grizzly, I have forbidden the men at the mine to give you anything. If
you choose to come there and work, I will find you work that you can do,
but if I discover that the men give you drink, and encourage you in your
idle, vagabond ways, I shall dismiss them, and find others who will obey
me. Mark this, Grizzly, not another drop of anything, in treat or
otherwise, do you get at Upaver. Go back to the Giant’s Table, and dig
your fields there like a man, instead of slouching about, picking up
halfpence and sips of gin, a wretched beggar.’
’I ain’t to get nothing to Upaver?’ asked Cobbledick, incredulously.
’Do you not understand plain words? Not a drop. I will not have Upaver
a curse to you and others, such as Ophir was. If you will work, I will
give you tasks equal to your powers.’
’Ekal to my powers!’ roared Grizzly; ’look at my hands. See, they be
two, three times as big as yours. I could break every bone in your body
with mun. I be strong; I reckon, stronger than most of they fellows
down to Upaver.’
’Very well, then, work.’
’I won’t work. I ain’t forced.’
’No, I am sorry for it. It is a mistake that you are given broken
scraps from West Wyke. That keeps you from famishing, and emancipates
you from the necessity of working.’
’You’d cut me off that next, I reckon.’
’Yes, I would.’
’You would!’ repeated the old man malevolently. ’You takes away my
liquor, and my meat, and my daughter as ought to work and keep me in my
old age, and’—he turned and looked up in Herring’s face—’you took the
box from under the hearthstone.’
Herring started. The old man observed his advantage and chuckled.
’Grizzly, it is quite true that I took the box. You had no right to it;
you had stolen it from the carriage that was upset. I took it that I
might return it——’
’Oh, in coorse, in coorse, you returned the box at once, and all that
was in it, to the young lady with the white face.’
Herring could not answer. The old man, with his natural shrewdness, saw
that he had gained an advantage. Of the value of the contents of the
box he had no idea. He determined to improve his advantage.
’You took thicky box, as you take to plundering me of everything I has.
I reckon you’d like to take from me the chance of sleeping in the
linney.’
’Yes, I would, Grizzly. Whatever I deprive you of is for your own
advantage. It is not safe for you to lie in the straw of the linney. I
know that you have gone in there more than once, tipsy, and smoking your
pipe.’
’Well, what then?’
’Why, you may be setting fire to the linney, and burn that and the
house, and yourself as well. However, to return to the box. If that
box had been found in your possession by any one but myself, you would
have been sent to prison. The box was not yours. It was stolen. If I
desire now to deprive you of drink, it is because drink is degrading
you. I want to force you to work.’
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