East End (London, England) -- Fiction; London (England) -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
When he returned to the room, Lizer, sitting up and holding on by the
bed-frame, gasped hysterically: "Ye bleedin' makeshift, I'd 'ave yer
liver out if I could reach ye! You touch my 'usband, ye long pisenin'
'ound you! Ow!" And, infirm of aim, she flung a cracked teacup at his
head. Billy's mother said, "Y' ought to be ashamed of yourself, you low
blaggard. If 'is father was alive 'e'd knock yer 'ead auf. Call yourself
a doctor--a passel o' boys!--Git out! Go out o' my 'ouse, or I'll give
y' in charge!"
"But--why, hang it, he'd have killed her." Then to Lizer, "Lie down."
"Sha'n't lay down. Keep auf! if you come near me I'll corpse ye. You go
while ye're safe!"
The dispenser appealed to Billy's mother. "For God's sake make her lie
down. She'll kill herself. I'll go. Perhaps the doctor had better come."
And he went: leaving the coast clear for Billy Chope to return and
avenge his kicking.
III.
A CHANGE OF CIRCUMSTANCES.
Lizer was some months short of twenty-one when her third child was born.
The pickle factory had discarded her some time before, and since that
her trade had consisted in odd jobs of charing. Odd jobs of charing have
a shade the better of a pickle factory in the matter of respectability,
but they are precarious, and they are worse paid at that. In the East
End they are sporadic and few. Moreover, it is in the household where
paid help is a rarity that the bitterness of servitude is felt. Also,
the uncertainty and irregularity of the returns were a trouble to Billy
Chope. He was never sure of having got them all. It might be ninepence,
or a shilling, or eighteenpence. Once or twice, to his knowledge, it had
been half-a-crown, from a chance job at a doctor's or a parson's, and
once it was three shillings. That it might be half-a-crown or three
shillings again, and that some of it was being kept back, was ever the
suspicion evoked by Lizer's evening homing. Plainly, with these
fluctuating and uncertain revenues, more bashing than ever was needed to
insure the extraction of the last copper; empty-handedness called for
bashing on its own account; so that it was often Lizer's hap to be
refused a job because of a black eye.
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