"'Stand a little away from him, beadle,' said the other
magistrate, laying aside the paper and leaning forward with
an expression of some interest. 'Now, boy, tell us what's the
matter; don't be afraid.'
"Oliver fell on his knees, and, clasping his hands together,
prayed that they would order him back to the dark room—that they
would starve him—beat him—kill him if they pleased, rather than
send him away with that dreadful man.
"'Well!' said Mr. Bumble, raising his hands and eyes with most
impressive solemnity—'Well! of _all_ the artful and designing
orphans that ever I see, Oliver, you are one of the most
bare-facedest.'
"'Hold your tongue, beadle,' said the second old gentleman, when
Mr. Bumble had given vent to this compound adjective.
"'I beg your worship's pardon,' said Mr. Bumble, incredulous of
his having heard aright—'did your worship speak to me?'
"'Yes—hold your tongue.'
"Mr. Bumble was stupefied with astonishment. A beadle ordered to
hold his tongue! A moral revolution.
"The old gentleman in the tortoise-shell spectacles looked at his
companion; he nodded significantly.
"'We refuse to sanction these indentures,' said the old
gentleman, tossing aside the piece of parchment as he spoke.
"'I hope,' stammered Mr. Limbkins—'I hope the magistrates will
not form the opinion that the authorities have been guilty of any
improper conduct, on the unsupported testimony of a mere child.'
"'The magistrates are not called upon to pronounce any opinion on
the matter,' said the second old gentleman, sharply. 'Take the
boy back to the workhouse and treat him kindly; he seems to want
it.'
"That same evening the gentleman in the white waistcoat most
positively and decidedly affirmed, not only that Oliver would be
hung, but that he would be drawn and quartered into the bargain.
Mr. Bumble shook his head with gloomy mystery, and said he wished
he might come to good: to which Mr. Gamfield replied that he
wished he might come to him, which, although he agreed with the
beadle in most matters, would seem to be a wish of a totally
opposite description.
"The next morning the public were once more informed that Oliver
Twist was again to let, and that five pounds would be paid to
anybody who would take possession of him.
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