Dickens, Charles, 1812-1870 -- Homes and haunts -- England -- London; Literary landmarks -- England -- London
“The one great outrage of her life, demanding to be constantly
avenged, was the passage of a donkey over that immaculate spot. In
whatever occupation she was engaged, however interesting to her the
conversation in which she was taking part, a donkey turned the
current of her ideas in a moment, and she was upon him straight.
Jugs of water and watering-pots were kept in secret places, ready to
be discharged on the offending boys, sticks were laid in ambush
behind the door, sallies were made at all hours, and incessant war
prevailed.”
Midway between Railway Stations and Quay, there may be noted The King’s
Head Hotel, as being the old Coaching House at which the London Mail
terminated its journey, and referred to in “The Tale of Two Cities” by
the name of “The Royal George.” Here may be recalled the interview
related in chapter 4, which took place at this hotel between _Mr. Lorry_
and _Miss Manette_, and at which the reader is first introduced to the
eccentric _Miss Pross_—“dressed in some extraordinary tight-fitting
fashion”; wearing on “her head a most wonderful bonnet, like a Grenadier
measure (and a good measure too) or a great Stilton cheese.”
Returning to London by South-Eastern Rail, the Rambler will pass, about
half-way on the road, the picturesque village of Staplehurst. Near this
station it may be remembered that, on June 9th, 1865, a sad disaster
occurred to the train in which Mr. Dickens was a traveller. The
_Postscript_ to “Our Mutual Friend” contains the following reference:—
“Mr. and Mrs. Boffin (in their manuscript dress) were on the
South-Eastern Railway with me, in a terribly destructive accident.
When I had done what I could to help others, I climbed back into my
carriage—nearly turned over a viaduct, and caught aslant upon the
turn—to extricate the worthy couple. They were very much soiled, but
otherwise unhurt. . . . I remember with devout thankfulness that I
can never be much nearer parting company with my readers for ever
than I was then, until there shall be written against my life the two
words with which I have this day closed this book—The End.”
RAMBLE VIII
_Excursion to Henley-on-Thames_
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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