Civil service -- Fiction; London (England) -- Fiction
This was not the first time by many in which he had been in a similar
plight--but his resource in such case had been to tell the truth
gallantly to his friend Mrs. Davis; and some sort of viands, not at all
unprepossessing to him in his hunger, would always be forthcoming for
him at the 'Cat and Whistle.' This supply was now closed to him. Were
he, under his present circumstances, to seek for his dinner from the
fair hands of Norah Geraghty, it would be tantamount to giving himself
up as lost for ever.
This want of a dinner, however, was a small misfortune in comparison
with others which afflicted him. Should or should he not keep his
promise to Mrs. Davis, and go to the 'Cat and Whistle' that evening?
That was the question which disturbed his equanimity, and hindered him
from teasing Mr. Snape in his usual vivacious manner.
And here let it not be said that Charley must be altogether despicable
in being so weak; that he is not only a vulgar rake in his present
habits, but a fool also, and altogether spiritless, and of a low
disposition. Persons who may so argue of him, who so argue of those
whom they meet in the real living world, are ignorant of the twists and
turns, and rapid changes in character which are brought about by outward
circumstances. Many a youth, abandoned by his friends to perdition on
account of his folly, might have yet prospered, had his character not
been set down as gone, before, in truth, it was well formed. It is not
one calf only that should be killed for the returning prodigal. Oh,
fathers, mothers, uncles, aunts, guardians, and elderly friends in
general, kill seven fatted calves if seven should unfortunately be
necessary!
And then there was a third calamity. Charley had, at this moment, in his
pocket a certain document, which in civil but still somewhat peremptory
language invited him to meet a very celebrated learned pundit, being
no less than one of Her Majesty's puisne judges, at some court in
Westminster, to explain why he declined to pay to one Nathaniel
Outerman, a tailor, the sum of &c., &c., &c.; and the document then
went on to say, that any hesitation on Charley's part to accept this
invitation would be regarded as great contempt shown to the said learned
pundit, and would be treated accordingly. Now Charley had not paid the
slightest attention to this requisition from the judge. It would, he
conceived, have been merely putting his head into the lion's mouth to do
so. But yet he knew that such documents meant something; that the day of
grace was gone by, and that Mr. Nathaniel Outerman would very speedily
have him locked up.
So Charley sat meditative over his lock entries, and allowed even his
proposed vengeance on Mr. Snape to be delayed.
'I say, Charley,' said Scatterall, coming over and whispering to him,
'you couldn't lend me half a crown, could you?'
Charley said nothing, but looked on his brother navvy in a manner that
made any other kind of reply quite unnecessary.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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