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‘
Dis
-
gusting
!
’
ejaculated
both
the
young
ladies
.
‘
Dreadful
—
dreadful
!
’
said
Jingle
,
looking
very
grave
:
he
was
about
a
bottle
and
a
half
ahead
of
any
of
his
companions
.
‘
Horrid
spectacle
—
very
!
’
‘
What
a
nice
man
!
’
whispered
the
spinster
aunt
to
Mr
.
Tupman
.
‘
Good
-
looking
,
too
!
’
whispered
Emily
Wardle
.
‘
Oh
,
decidedly
,
’
observed
the
spinster
aunt
.
Mr
.
Tupman
thought
of
the
widow
at
Rochester
,
and
his
mind
was
troubled
.
The
succeeding
half
-
hour
’
s
conversation
was
not
of
a
nature
to
calm
his
perturbed
spirit
.
The
new
visitor
was
very
talkative
,
and
the
number
of
his
anecdotes
was
only
to
be
exceeded
by
the
extent
of
his
politeness
.
Mr
.
Tupman
felt
that
as
Jingle
’
s
popularity
increased
,
he
(
Tupman
)
retired
further
into
the
shade
.
His
laughter
was
forced
—
his
merriment
feigned
;
and
when
at
last
he
laid
his
aching
temples
between
the
sheets
,
he
thought
,
with
horrid
delight
,
on
the
satisfaction
it
would
afford
him
to
have
Jingle
’
s
head
at
that
moment
between
the
feather
bed
and
the
mattress
.
The
indefatigable
stranger
rose
betimes
next
morning
,
and
,
although
his
companions
remained
in
bed
overpowered
with
the
dissipation
of
the
previous
night
,
exerted
himself
most
successfully
to
promote
the
hilarity
of
the
breakfast
-
table
.
So
successful
were
his
efforts
,
that
even
the
deaf
old
lady
insisted
on
having
one
or
two
of
his
best
jokes
retailed
through
the
trumpet
;
and
even
she
condescended
to
observe
to
the
spinster
aunt
,
that
‘
He
’
(
meaning
Jingle
)
‘
was
an
impudent
young
fellow
:
’
a
sentiment
in
which
all
her
relations
then
and
there
present
thoroughly
coincided
.
It
was
the
old
lady
’
s
habit
on
the
fine
summer
mornings
to
repair
to
the
arbour
in
which
Mr
.
Tupman
had
already
signalised
himself
,
in
form
and
manner
following
:
first
,
the
fat
boy
fetched
from
a
peg
behind
the
old
lady
’
s
bedroom
door
,
a
close
black
satin
bonnet
,
a
warm
cotton
shawl
,
and
a
thick
stick
with
a
capacious
handle
;
and
the
old
lady
,
having
put
on
the
bonnet
and
shawl
at
her
leisure
,
would
lean
one
hand
on
the
stick
and
the
other
on
the
fat
boy
’
s
shoulder
,
and
walk
leisurely
to
the
arbour
,
where
the
fat
boy
would
leave
her
to
enjoy
the
fresh
air
for
the
space
of
half
an
hour
;
at
the
expiration
of
which
time
he
would
return
and
reconduct
her
to
the
house
.
The
old
lady
was
very
precise
and
very
particular
;
and
as
this
ceremony
had
been
observed
for
three
successive
summers
without
the
slightest
deviation
from
the
accustomed
form
,
she
was
not
a
little
surprised
on
this
particular
morning
to
see
the
fat
boy
,
instead
of
leaving
the
arbour
,
walk
a
few
paces
out
of
it
,
look
carefully
round
him
in
every
direction
,
and
return
towards
her
with
great
stealth
and
an
air
of
the
most
profound
mystery
.
