′Ah! you begin too soon,′ he said, in so low a voice that he seemed to be thinking it, rather than addressing her. ′But you lose no time. You do your errand, and you earn your fee. Now, who may be your client?′
The landlady looked in great astonishment at her whom he called Mary, and finding no rejoinder in the drooping face, looked back again at him. At first she had recoiled involuntarily, supposing him disordered in his mind; but the slow composure of his manner, and the settled purpose announced in his strong features, and gathering, most of all, about his puckered mouth, forbade the supposition.
′Come,′ he said, ′tell me who is it? Being here, it is not very hard for me to guess, you may suppose.′
′Martin,′ interposed the young lady, laying her hand upon his arm; ′reflect how short a time we have been in this house, and that even your name is unknown here.′
′Unless,′ he said, ′you—′ He was evidently tempted to express a suspicion of her having broken his confidence in favour of the landlady, but either remembering her tender nursing, or being moved in some sort by her face, he checked himself, and changing his uneasy posture in the bed, was silent.
′There!′ said Mrs Lupin; for in that name the Blue Dragon was licensed to furnish entertainment, both to man and beast. ′Now, you will be well again, sir. You forgot, for the moment, that there were none but friends here.′
′Oh!′ cried the old man, moaning impatiently, as he tossed one restless arm upon the coverlet; ′why do you talk to me of friends! Can you or anybody teach me to know who are my friends, and who my enemies?′
′At least,′ urged Mrs Lupin, gently, ′this young lady is your friend, I am sure.′
′She has no temptation to be otherwise,′ cried the old man, like one whose hope and confidence were utterly exhausted. ′I suppose she is. Heaven knows. There, let me try to sleep. Leave the candle where it is.′
As they retired from the bed, he drew forth the writing which had occupied him so long, and holding it in the flame of the taper burnt it to ashes. That done, he extinguished the light, and turning his face away with a heavy sigh, drew the coverlet about his head, and lay quite still.
This destruction of the paper, both as being strangely inconsistent with the labour he had devoted to it, and as involving considerable danger of fire to the Dragon, occasioned Mrs Lupin not a little consternation. But the young lady evincing no surprise, curiosity, or alarm, whispered her, with many thanks for her solicitude and company, that she would remain there some time longer; and that she begged her not to share her watch, as she was well used to being alone, and would pass the time in reading.
Mrs Lupin had her full share and dividend of that large capital of curiosity which is inherited by her sex, and at another time it might have been difficult so to impress this hint upon her as to induce her to take it. But now, in sheer wonder and amazement at these mysteries, she withdrew at once, and repairing straightway to her own little parlour below stairs, sat down in her easy-chair with unnatural composure. At this very crisis, a step was heard in the entry, and Mr Pecksniff, looking sweetly over the half-door of the bar, and into the vista of snug privacy beyond, murmured:
′Good evening, Mrs Lupin!′
′Oh dear me, sir!′ she cried, advancing to receive him, ′I am so very glad you have come.
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