The Forgery; or, Best Intentions.James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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The Forgery; or, Best Intentions.
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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"It's true notwithstanding," said the pedlar: "they would have been
caught long ago by the old Bow Street runners, for they would have
pounced upon the people in London; but you see, sir, we go on
improving, this country of ours. We are always improving: that is to
say, mending one thing and spoiling another. The streets of London
are, I dare say, a great deal quieter and safer, though we hear of bad
things enough still, considering how much is paid for keeping them
quiet; but then, if a great crime is committed, or a gang of
scoundrels formed for robbing and plundering honest men, months go by
before these men in the blue coats find out anything about it."
As Henry Hayley knew very little of the affairs of the London police,
he did not enter into the question of its efficiency with his worthy
companion; and still conversing, though upon other subjects, they
walked on more quickly after they had reached the summit of the rise,
passed the lodge-gates of Mr. Payne, and soon after entered upon
another heath, more wild and desolate-looking than the first. The sun
had by this time set, but they had yet full half-an-hour of the long
twilight of northern lands before them; and the rich purple tints of
the whole landscape were a compensation, in the eyes of one at least
of the two, for the brighter beams of the day. Passing onward across
the heath, the grey shades of night gaining perceptibly upon the
lingering light, they came suddenly upon the edge of a small sandpit,
from which was rising up a glare that tinged with red the thick bushes
of gorse near the edge. Both Henry and the pedlar stopped and looked
over, when, certainly greatly to the surprise of the former, a group
was seen seated round a good warm fire, engaged in an occupation
perhaps the least to be expected in the world at such a spot and in
such circumstances.
The party was composed of three: a man of fifty-four or fifty-five
years of age, another of four or five-and-thirty, and a good-looking
but rather robust young woman of six or seven-and-twenty. Some kettles
and pots, a pair of bellows, and various other articles of the
tinker's trade, with a bundle, apparently of clothes, sufficiently
denoted the calling of the party; but that which was worthy of
admiration and surprise was, as I have said, the occupation in which
they were engaged. The young woman was seated by the side of the
younger man, her head resting on his shoulder, and her arm thrown
carelessly across his knee; but her eyes as well as his were fixed
upon their elder companion, who, sitting with his back against the
bank and his knees drawn up so as to form a sort of desk, was reading
to them out of a large quarto volume, very neatly covered with green
baize.
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