Adventure stories; England -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
"Smart you are, the pair of you," says he, "there's no manner of use in
denying that. But I'm damned if I can make head or tail of you. Never
heard of such a thing in my life as two pads on the road refusing their
share of the booty. But I like you none the less. You are a
well-favoured well-mannered pair, with rare good heads on your
shoulders. I'faith you are endowed with a most excellent presence.
You are bound to succeed in the line you have adopted; but if you are
not above taking a piece of advice from one who hath had a pretty long
apprenticeship on the road, you will dress a trifle better. Clothes go
for a great deal. A lord in rags counts for less than a postilion in
ruffles and a laced coat. You will not forget now; it is sure to mean
such and such a sum per annum to you. And harkee, here's a proposal.
I've got such a fancy for you both, that if you like to take up with
me, we will do the country in company and share the profits; and this I
may tell you is an offer not to be blinked at, when it is made by
William Sadler. Little madam there shall be the decoy, and you and I,
my lad, shall lift the blunt and generally attend to the practical
matters. Come now, I can't speak fairer; what do you say!"
Much to Mr. Sadler's disappointment, and I believe to his astonishment
too, I politely declined this liberal proposal. It was almost
incredible to him that a gentleman of his eminence and success could
meet with a refusal. It was like two green apprentices declining to
enter into partnership with a master of the highest credit!
"I confess you pass me altogether," says he in despair.
The last glimpse we had of this strange, whimsical, and in a sense
gifted man, was his sitting at the table, with his wig, his spectacles
and false whiskers removed, waving his good-night in the most cordial
fashion. He was as handsome and intelligent a fellow as I ever
encountered; and I can readily believe what was asserted of him at the
time of his hanging less than a year from this date, that he was a
cadet of a noble family. Certainly in his gaiety, generosity, and
gallant good humour, he was the very type of man to win the great fame
of the public that I believe was his. Strange as it may appear, there
was not one trace of vulgarity that I could discern in him; and leaving
his peculiar ideas in regard to _meum_ and _tuum_ out of the question,
in all other particulars he was a charming gentleman. And if I am one
day burnt for the heresy, I shall be ever the first to admit that in my
short acquaintance of this wicked rogue that so richly came to be
hanged on the Tree, I discovered better parts, a more chivalrous heart,
and vastly more liberal talents than in half the persons of high
consideration and great place, whose intimacy it has been my misfortune
to submit to for a longer period.
As for Cynthia, the first thing she did in the privacy of our chamber
was to burst into tears.
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