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'
Josiah
in
the
gutter
!
'
exclaimed
Mrs.
Pegler
.
'
No
such
a
thing
,
sir
.
Never
!
For
shame
on
you
!
My
dear
boy
knows
,
and
will
give
you
to
know
,
that
though
he
come
of
humble
parents
,
he
come
of
parents
that
loved
him
as
dear
as
the
best
could
,
and
never
thought
it
hardship
on
themselves
to
pinch
a
bit
that
he
might
write
and
cipher
beautiful
,
and
I
've
his
books
at
home
to
show
it
!
Aye
,
have
I
!
'
said
Mrs.
Pegler
,
with
indignant
pride
.
'
And
my
dear
boy
knows
,
and
will
give
you
to
know
,
sir
,
that
after
his
beloved
father
died
,
when
he
was
eight
years
old
,
his
mother
,
too
,
could
pinch
a
bit
,
as
it
was
her
duty
and
her
pleasure
and
her
pride
to
do
it
,
to
help
him
out
in
life
,
and
put
him
'
prentice
.
And
a
steady
lad
he
was
,
and
a
kind
master
he
had
to
lend
him
a
hand
,
and
well
he
worked
his
own
way
forward
to
be
rich
and
thriving
.
And
I
'll
give
you
to
know
,
sir
--
for
this
my
dear
boy
wo
n't
--
that
though
his
mother
kept
but
a
little
village
shop
,
he
never
forgot
her
,
but
pensioned
me
on
thirty
pound
a
year
--
more
than
I
want
,
for
I
put
by
out
of
it
--
only
making
the
condition
that
I
was
to
keep
down
in
my
own
part
,
and
make
no
boasts
about
him
,
and
not
trouble
him
.
And
I
never
have
,
except
with
looking
at
him
once
a
year
,
when
he
has
never
knowed
it
.
And
it
's
right
,
'
said
poor
old
Mrs.
Pegler
,
in
affectionate
championship
,
'
that
I
should
keep
down
in
my
own
part
,
and
I
have
no
doubts
that
if
I
was
here
I
should
do
a
many
unbefitting
things
,
and
I
am
well
contented
,
and
I
can
keep
my
pride
in
my
Josiah
to
myself
,
and
I
can
love
for
love
's
own
sake
!
And
I
am
ashamed
of
you
,
sir
,
'
said
Mrs.
Pegler
,
lastly
,
'
for
your
slanders
and
suspicions
.
And
I
never
stood
here
before
,
nor
never
wanted
to
stand
here
when
my
dear
son
said
no
.
And
I
should
n't
be
here
now
,
if
it
had
n't
been
for
being
brought
here
.
And
for
shame
upon
you
,
Oh
,
for
shame
,
to
accuse
me
of
being
a
bad
mother
to
my
son
,
with
my
son
standing
here
to
tell
you
so
different
!
'
The
bystanders
,
on
and
off
the
dining-room
chairs
,
raised
a
murmur
of
sympathy
with
Mrs.
Pegler
,
and
Mr.
Gradgrind
felt
himself
innocently
placed
in
a
very
distressing
predicament
,
when
Mr.
Bounderby
,
who
had
never
ceased
walking
up
and
down
,
and
had
every
moment
swelled
larger
and
larger
,
and
grown
redder
and
redder
,
stopped
short
.
'
I
do
n't
exactly
know
,
'
said
Mr.
Bounderby
,
'
how
I
come
to
be
favoured
with
the
attendance
of
the
present
company
,
but
I
do
n't
inquire
.
When
they
're
quite
satisfied
,
perhaps
they
'll
be
so
good
as
to
disperse
;
whether
they
're
satisfied
or
not
,
perhaps
they
'll
be
so
good
as
to
disperse
.
I
'm
not
bound
to
deliver
a
lecture
on
my
family
affairs
,
I
have
not
undertaken
to
do
it
,
and
I
'm
not
a
going
to
do
it
.
Therefore
those
who
expect
any
explanation
whatever
upon
that
branch
of
the
subject
,
will
be
disappointed
--
particularly
Tom
Gradgrind
,
and
he
ca
n't
know
it
too
soon
.
In
reference
to
the
Bank
robbery
,
there
has
been
a
mistake
made
,
concerning
my
mother
.
If
there
had
n't
been
over-officiousness
it
would
n't
have
been
made
,
and
I
hate
over-officiousness
at
all
times
,
whether
or
no
.
Good
evening
!
'
Although
Mr.
Bounderby
carried
it
off
in
these
terms
,
holding
the
door
open
for
the
company
to
depart
,
there
was
a
blustering
sheepishness
upon
him
,
at
once
extremely
crestfallen
and
superlatively
absurd
.
Detected
as
the
Bully
of
humility
,
who
had
built
his
windy
reputation
upon
lies
,
and
in
his
boastfulness
had
put
the
honest
truth
as
far
away
from
him
as
if
he
had
advanced
the
mean
claim
(
there
is
no
meaner
)
to
tack
himself
on
to
a
pedigree
,
he
cut
a
most
ridiculous
figure
.
With
the
people
filing
off
at
the
door
he
held
,
who
he
knew
would
carry
what
had
passed
to
the
whole
town
,
to
be
given
to
the
four
winds
,
he
could
not
have
looked
a
Bully
more
shorn
and
forlorn
,
if
he
had
had
his
ears
cropped
.
Even
that
unlucky
female
,
Mrs.
Sparsit
,
fallen
from
her
pinnacle
of
exultation
into
the
Slough
of
Despond
,
was
not
in
so
bad
a
plight
as
that
remarkable
man
and
self-made
Humbug
,
Josiah
Bounderby
of
Coketown
.
Rachael
and
Sissy
,
leaving
Mrs.
Pegler
to
occupy
a
bed
at
her
son
's
for
that
night
,
walked
together
to
the
gate
of
Stone
Lodge
and
there
parted
.
Mr.
Gradgrind
joined
them
before
they
had
gone
very
far
,
and
spoke
with
much
interest
of
Stephen
Blackpool
;
for
whom
he
thought
this
signal
failure
of
the
suspicions
against
Mrs.
Pegler
was
likely
to
work
well
.
As
to
the
whelp
;
throughout
this
scene
as
on
all
other
late
occasions
,
he
had
stuck
close
to
Bounderby
.
He
seemed
to
feel
that
as
long
as
Bounderby
could
make
no
discovery
without
his
knowledge
,
he
was
so
far
safe
.
He
never
visited
his
sister
,
and
had
only
seen
her
once
since
she
went
home
:
that
is
to
say
on
the
night
when
he
still
stuck
close
to
Bounderby
,
as
already
related
.
There
was
one
dim
unformed
fear
lingering
about
his
sister
's
mind
,
to
which
she
never
gave
utterance
,
which
surrounded
the
graceless
and
ungrateful
boy
with
a
dreadful
mystery
.
The
same
dark
possibility
had
presented
itself
in
the
same
shapeless
guise
,
this
very
day
,
to
Sissy
,
when
Rachael
spoke
of
some
one
who
would
be
confounded
by
Stephen
's
return
,
having
put
him
out
of
the
way
.
Louisa
had
never
spoken
of
harbouring
any
suspicion
of
her
brother
in
connexion
with
the
robbery
,
she
and
Sissy
had
held
no
confidence
on
the
subject
,
save
in
that
one
interchange
of
looks
when
the
unconscious
father
rested
his
gray
head
on
his
hand
;
but
it
was
understood
between
them
,
and
they
both
knew
it
.
This
other
fear
was
so
awful
,
that
it
hovered
about
each
of
them
like
a
ghostly
shadow
;
neither
daring
to
think
of
its
being
near
herself
,
far
less
of
its
being
near
the
other
.
