The Cruise of the "Scandal", and other storiesBridges, Victor
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The Cruise of the "Scandal", and other stories
Bridges, Victor
English fiction -- 20th century; Short stories, English
Mr. Parbury waved aside the objection as unimportant. "Well, any'ow
'e got two o' the best for it, and it were while 'e were doin' 'is
bit in the Scrubs as 'e come across the doctor. 'E were a clever
sort o' chap were this 'ere doctor, but some'ow 'e'd gone the pace a
bit too 'ot, an' got 'isself in for forgery, see?
"They shoved 'im in the cell next to Spikey Joe, the bloke wot 'ad
been there previous 'avin' been took bad with the cholera, and sent
off to the 'orspital. The fact were as 'e'd been bit by a microbe in
'is sleep, but o' course the warders didn't know nothin' about that,
'cause, 'aving been asleep at the time, 'e didn't know it 'isself.
So, without meanin' no 'arm, they goes and shoves the doctor in there
in 'is place.
"Well, one night this doctor were a-settin' quiet on 'is plank bed,
thinkin' 'ow nice it would be when 'is time were up, when all of a
sudden out pops the microbe. 'E'd found out as there were someone
fresh in the cell, an' it seemed to 'im that 'e might as well 'ave a
bite at this cove same as t'other one. Course, 'e 'adn't no idea as
'ow it were a doctor, or 'e'd 'a' laid low. D'rectly 'e come out 'e
sees 'is mistake, an' stops as if 'e were paralyzed.
"'Stead o' jumpin' up an' gettin' flustered, same as you or me might
do if we run across a microbe unexpected like, the doctor 'e just
sits there an' smiles to 'isself. Ye see, 'e'd 'andled 'undreds of
'em in 'is time, an' knew wot to do.
"'Come 'ere,' 'e says, fixin' 'im stern like with 'is eye, an' as
soon as ever 'e spoke the microbe come to 'im as quiet as a lamb an'
tremblin' all over. 'E saw as 'ow 'e'd met 'is master.
"Now the doctor were a soft-'earted sort o' chap, and 'e kind o' took
to that microbe from the first. In about a week 'e'd made a reg'lar
pet of it. When the warder wot brought 'im 'is dinner 'ad gone away
an' shut the door cell, 'e'd give a gentle whistle, an' the microbe'd
come 'oppin' out of its 'ole as friendly as yer please. It used to
climb up 'is leg an' sit on 'is knee while 'e 'ad 'is dinner, an'
'e'd always leave a little drop o' skilly for it at the bottom o' the
bowl. When it 'ad lapped that up, 'e'd sit there an' scratch 'is
'ead, same as if it were a cat or a dog."
"Didn't it never 'ave a snap at 'im?" inquired Sam.
"Not it," retorted Mr. Parbury. "Why, it were that contented an'
'appy that Joe used to 'ear it purrin' through the wall. If it
'adn't been for one o' the warders, there wouldn't never 'ave been no
trouble at all. This 'ere warder--Jackson 'is name was--were wot
they calls a Socialist. 'E 'ated the very sight of a nob, consekence
o' which 'e were always 'avin' 'is knife into the doctor. One
evenin' 'e was a-goin' on 'is rounds when 'e 'eard the microbe
purrin' inside the doctor's cell. So 'e kneels down, an' 'as a
squint through the peep'ole. There 'e sees the doctor with the
microbe on 'is knee, tryin' to teach it to sit up and beg.
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