The Problem of 'Edwin Drood': A Study in the Methods of DickensNicoll, W. Robertson (William Robertson), Sir
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The Problem of 'Edwin Drood': A Study in the Methods of Dickens
Nicoll, W. Robertson (William Robertson), Sir
Cathedrals in literature; Dickens, Charles, 1812-1870. Mystery of Edwin Drood; Murder in literature
‘_Or_,’ _said Mr. Honeythunder_, _shaking his head again_, ‘_I might
think one of your profession better employed in devoting himself to
the discovery and punishment of guilt than in leaving that duty to be
undertaken by a layman_.’
* * * * *
‘_Perhaps I expect to retain it still_?’ _Mr. Crisparkle returned_,
_enlightened_; ‘_do you mean that too_?’
‘_Well_, _sir_,’ _returned the professional Philanthropist_, _getting
up and thrusting his hands down into his trousers pockets_, ‘_I don’t
go about measuring people for caps_. _If people find I have __any
about me that fit ’em_, _they can put ’em on and wear ’em_, _if they
like_. _That’s their look out_: _not mine_.’
* * * * *
_It seems a little hard to be so tied to a stake_, _and innocent_;
_but I don’t complain_.’
‘_And you must expect no miracle to help you_, _Neville_,’ _said Mr.
Crisparkle_, _compassionately_.
‘_No_, _sir_, _I know that_.
* * * * *
_and that of course I am guiding myself by the advice of such a
friend and helper_. _Such a good friend and helper_!’
_He took the fortifying hand from his shoulder_, _and kissed it_.
_Mr. Crisparkle beamed at the books_, _but not so brightly as when he
had entered_.
* * * * *
_But they were as serviceable as they were precious to Neville
Landless_.
* * * * *
‘_I don’t think so_,’ _said the Minor Canon_. ‘_There is duty to be
done here_; _and there are womanly feeling_, _sense_, _and courage
wanted here_.’
‘_I meant_,’ _explained Neville_, ‘_that the surroundings are so dull
and unwomanly_, _and that Helena can have no suitable friend or
society here_.’
‘_You have only to remember_,’ _said Mr. __Crisparkle_, ‘_that you
are here yourself_, _and that she has to draw you into the
sunlight_.’
_They were silent for a little while_, _and then Mr. Crisparkle began
anew_.
‘_When we first spoke together_, _Neville_, _you told me that your
sister had risen out of the disadvantages of your past lives as
superior to you as the tower of Cloisterham Cathedral is higher than
the chimneys of Minor Canon Corner_. _Do you remember that_?’
‘_Right well_!’
‘_I was inclined to think it at the time an enthusiastic flight_.
_No matter what I think it now_. _What I would emphasise is_, _that
under the head of Pride your sister is a great and opportune example
to you_.’
‘_Under all heads that are included in the composition of a fine
character_, _she is_.’
‘_Say so_; _but take this one_.’
* * * * *
_She can dominate it even when it is wounded through her sympathy
with you_.
* * * * *
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