The Romany Rye: A sequel to "Lavengro"Borrow, George
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The Romany Rye: A sequel to "Lavengro"
Borrow, George
Adventure stories; England -- Fiction; Romanies -- Fiction
the fair; be this as it may, the question filled me with embarrassment,
and I bitterly repented not having at first been more explicit.
Thereupon the magistrate, in the same kind of tone, demanded to see my
pocket-book. I knew that to demur would be useless, and produced it, and
therewith, amongst two or three small country notes, appeared the fourth
which I had received from the Horncastle dealer. The agent took it up
and examined it with attention. ‘Well, is it a genuine note?’ asked the
magistrate. ‘I am sorry to say that it is not,’ said the agent; ‘it is a
forgery, like the other three.’ The magistrate shrugged his shoulders,
as indeed did several people in the room. ‘A regular dealer in forged
notes,’ said a person close behind me; ‘who would have thought it?’
“Seeing matters begin to look so serious, I aroused myself, and
endeavoured to speak in my own behalf, giving a candid account of the
manner in which I became possessed of the notes, but my explanation did
not appear to meet much credit. The magistrate, to whom I have in
particular alluded, asked, why I had not at once stated the fact of my
having received a fourth note; and the agent, though in a very quiet
tone, observed that he could not help thinking it somewhat strange that I
should have changed a note of so much value for a perfect stranger, even
supposing that he had purchased my horses, and had paid me their value in
hard cash; and I noticed that he laid particular emphasis on the last
words. I might have observed that I was an inexperienced young man, who,
meaning no harm myself, suspected none in others, but I was confused,
stunned, and my tongue seemed to cleave to the roof of my mouth. The men
who had taken my horses to Horncastle, and for whom I had sent, as they
lived close at hand, now arrived, but the evidence which they could give
was anything but conclusive in my favour; they had seen me in company
with an individual at Horncastle, to whom, by my orders, they had
delivered certain horses, but they had seen no part of the money
transaction; the fellow, whether from design or not, having taken me
aside into a retired place, where he had paid me three spurious notes,
and induced me to change the fourth, which throughout the affair was what
bore most materially against me. How matters might have terminated I do
not know; I might have gone to prison, and I might have been— Just then,
when I most needed a friend, and least expected to find one, for though
amongst those present there were several who were my neighbours, and who
had professed friendship for me, none of them when they saw that I needed
support and encouragement, came forward to yield me any, but, on the
contrary, appeared by their looks to enjoy my terror and confusion—just
then a friend entered the room in the person of the surgeon of the
neighbourhood, the father of him who has attended you; he was not on very
intimate terms with me, but he had occasionally spoken to me, and had
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