I jealoused at once that this was nonsense; judging that, by all means of
rationality, the creature would be off and away like lightning to the sea-
shore, and over to France in some honest man's fishing-boat, down by at
Fisherrow; but, to throw stoure in the een of the two callants, I loaded
with a wheen draps in their presence; and, warily priming the pan, went
forward with the piece at full-cock.
Tommy and Benjie came behind me, while, pushing the door wide open with
the muzzle, as I held my finger at the tricker, I cried, "Stand or be
shot;" when young Cursecowl's big ugly mastiff-dog, with the bare mutton
bone in its teeth, bolted through between my legs like a fury, and with
such a force as to heel me over on the braid of my back, while I went a
dunt on the causey that made the gun go off, and riddled Nanse's best
washing-tub in a manner that laid it on the superannuated list as to the
matter of holding in water. The goose that was sitting on her eggs,
among clean straw, in the inside of it, was also rendered a lameter for
life.
What became of the French vagrant was never seen or heard tell of from
that day to this. Maybe he was catched, and, tied neck and heels,
hurried back to Penicuik as fast as he left it; or maybe--as one of the
Fisherrow oyster-boats was amissing next morning--he succeeded in giving
our brave fleets the slip, and rowing night and day against wind and
tide, got home in a safe skin: but this is all matter of surmise--nobody
kens.
On making search in the coal-house at our leisure afterwards, we found a
boxful of things with black dots on them, some with one, some with two,
and four, and six, and so on, for playing at an outlandish game they call
the dominoes. It was the handiwork of the poor French creature, that had
no other Christian employment but making these and suchlike, out of sheep-
shanks and marrow-bones. I never liked gambling all my life, it being
contrary to the Ten Commandments; and mind of putting on the back of the
fire the old pack of cards, with the Jack of Trumps among them, that the
deboshed journeymen tailors, in the shop with me in the Grassmarket, used
to play birkie with when the maister's back was turned. This is the
first time I have acknowledged the transaction to a living soul; had they
found me out at the time, my life would not have been worth a pinch of
snuff. But as to the dominoes, considering that the Frenchy must have
left them as a token of gratitude, and as the only payment in his power
for a bit comfortable supper, it behoved me--for so I thought--not to
turn the wrong side of my face altogether on his present, as that would
be unmannerly towards a poor stranger.
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