The Lazy Tour of Two Idle ApprenticesDickens, Charles
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The Lazy Tour of Two Idle Apprentices
Dickens, Charles
Apprentices -- Fiction; Cumbria (England) -- Description and travel -- Fiction; Walking -- England -- Cumbria -- Fiction
‘The youth was bare-headed, his hat having fluttered away in his descent
from the tree. He moved towards the gate. He had to pass—Him—to get to
it. There was breadth for two old-fashioned carriages abreast; and the
youth’s abhorrence, openly expressed in every feature of his face and
limb of his body, and very hard to bear, had verge enough to keep itself
at a distance in. He (by which I mean the other) had not stirred hand or
foot, since he had stood still to look at the boy. He faced round, now,
to follow him with his eyes. As the back of the bare light-brown head
was turned to him, he saw a red curve stretch from his hand to it. He
knew, before he threw the bill-hook, where it had alighted—I say, had
alighted, and not, would alight; for, to his clear perception the thing
was done before he did it. It cleft the head, and it remained there, and
the boy lay on his face.
‘He buried the body in the night, at the foot of the tree. As soon as it
was light in the morning, he worked at turning up all the ground near the
tree, and hacking and hewing at the neighbouring bushes and undergrowth.
When the labourers came, there was nothing suspicious, and nothing
suspected.
‘But, he had, in a moment, defeated all his precautions, and destroyed
the triumph of the scheme he had so long concerted, and so successfully
worked out. He had got rid of the Bride, and had acquired her fortune
without endangering his life; but now, for a death by which he had gained
nothing, he had evermore to live with a rope around his neck.
‘Beyond this, he was chained to the house of gloom and horror, which he
could not endure. Being afraid to sell it or to quit it, lest discovery
should be made, he was forced to live in it. He hired two old people,
man and wife, for his servants; and dwelt in it, and dreaded it. His
great difficulty, for a long time, was the garden. Whether he should
keep it trim, whether he should suffer it to fall into its former state
of neglect, what would be the least likely way of attracting attention to
it?
‘He took the middle course of gardening, himself, in his evening leisure,
and of then calling the old serving-man to help him; but, of never
letting him work there alone. And he made himself an arbour over against
the tree, where he could sit and see that it was safe.
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