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Very
early
next
morning
,
Short
fulfilled
his
promise
,
and
knocking
softly
at
her
door
,
entreated
that
she
would
get
up
directly
,
as
the
proprietor
of
the
dogs
was
still
snoring
,
and
if
they
lost
no
time
they
might
get
a
good
deal
in
advance
both
of
him
and
the
conjuror
,
who
was
talking
in
his
sleep
,
and
from
what
he
could
be
heard
to
say
,
appeared
to
be
balancing
a
donkey
in
his
dreams
.
She
started
from
her
bed
without
delay
,
and
roused
the
old
man
with
so
much
expedition
that
they
were
both
ready
as
soon
as
Short
himself
,
to
that
gentleman
’
s
unspeakable
gratification
and
relief
.
After
a
very
unceremonious
and
scrambling
breakfast
,
of
which
the
staple
commodities
were
bacon
and
bread
,
and
beer
,
they
took
leave
of
the
landlord
and
issued
from
the
door
of
the
jolly
Sandboys
.
The
morning
was
fine
and
warm
,
the
ground
cool
to
the
feet
after
the
late
rain
,
the
hedges
gayer
and
more
green
,
the
air
clear
,
and
everything
fresh
and
healthful
.
Surrounded
by
these
influences
,
they
walked
on
pleasantly
enough
.
They
had
not
gone
very
far
,
when
the
child
was
again
struck
by
the
altered
behaviour
of
Mr
Thomas
Codlin
,
who
instead
of
plodding
on
sulkily
by
himself
as
he
had
heretofore
done
,
kept
close
to
her
,
and
when
he
had
an
opportunity
of
looking
at
her
unseen
by
his
companion
,
warned
her
by
certain
wry
faces
and
jerks
of
the
head
not
to
put
any
trust
in
Short
,
but
to
reserve
all
confidences
for
Codlin
.
Neither
did
he
confine
himself
to
looks
and
gestures
,
for
when
she
and
her
grandfather
were
walking
on
beside
the
aforesaid
Short
,
and
that
little
man
was
talking
with
his
accustomed
cheerfulness
on
a
variety
of
indifferent
subjects
,
Thomas
Codlin
testified
his
jealousy
and
distrust
by
following
close
at
her
heels
,
and
occasionally
admonishing
her
ankles
with
the
legs
of
the
theatre
in
a
very
abrupt
and
painful
manner
.
All
these
proceedings
naturally
made
the
child
more
watchful
and
suspicious
,
and
she
soon
observed
that
whenever
they
halted
to
perform
outside
a
village
alehouse
or
other
place
,
Mr
Codlin
while
he
went
through
his
share
of
the
entertainments
kept
his
eye
steadily
upon
her
and
the
old
man
,
or
with
a
show
of
great
friendship
and
consideration
invited
the
latter
to
lean
upon
his
arm
,
and
so
held
him
tight
until
the
representation
was
over
and
they
again
went
forward
.
Even
Short
seemed
to
change
in
this
respect
,
and
to
mingle
with
his
good
-
nature
something
of
a
desire
to
keep
them
in
safe
custody
.
This
increased
the
child
’
s
misgivings
,
and
made
her
yet
more
anxious
and
uneasy
.
Meanwhile
,
they
were
drawing
near
the
town
where
the
races
were
to
begin
next
day
;
for
,
from
passing
numerous
groups
of
gipsies
and
trampers
on
the
road
,
wending
their
way
towards
it
,
and
straggling
out
from
every
by
-
way
and
cross
-
country
lane
,
they
gradually
fell
into
a
stream
of
people
,
some
walking
by
the
side
of
covered
carts
,
others
with
horses
,
others
with
donkeys
,
others
toiling
on
with
heavy
loads
upon
their
backs
,
but
all
tending
to
the
same
point
.
The
public
-
houses
by
the
wayside
,
from
being
empty
and
noiseless
as
those
in
the
remoter
parts
had
been
,
now
sent
out
boisterous
shouts
and
clouds
of
smoke
;
and
,
from
the
misty
windows
,
clusters
of
broad
red
faces
looked
down
upon
the
road
.
On
every
piece
of
waste
or
common
ground
,
some
small
gambler
drove
his
noisy
trade
,
and
bellowed
to
the
idle
passersby
to
stop
and
try
their
chance
;
the
crowd
grew
thicker
and
more
noisy
;
gilt
gingerbread
in
blanket
-
stalls
exposed
its
glories
to
the
dust
;
and
often
a
four
-
horse
carriage
,
dashing
by
,
obscured
all
objects
in
the
gritty
cloud
it
raised
,
and
left
them
,
stunned
and
blinded
,
far
behind
.
It
was
dark
before
they
reached
the
town
itself
,
and
long
indeed
the
few
last
miles
had
been
.
Here
all
was
tumult
and
confusion
;
the
streets
were
filled
with
throngs
of
people
—
many
strangers
were
there
,
it
seemed
,
by
the
looks
they
cast
about
—
the
church
-
bells
rang
out
their
noisy
peals
,
and
flags
streamed
from
windows
and
house
-
tops
.
In
the
large
inn
-
yards
waiters
flitted
to
and
fro
and
ran
against
each
other
,
horses
clattered
on
the
uneven
stones
,
carriage
steps
fell
rattling
down
,
and
sickening
smells
from
many
dinners
came
in
a
heavy
lukewarm
breath
upon
the
sense
.
In
the
smaller
public
-
houses
,
fiddles
with
all
their
might
and
main
were
squeaking
out
the
tune
to
staggering
feet
;
drunken
men
,
oblivious
of
the
burden
of
their
song
,
joined
in
a
senseless
howl
,
which
drowned
the
tinkling
of
the
feeble
bell
and
made
them
savage
for
their
drink
;
vagabond
groups
assembled
round
the
doors
to
see
the
stroller
woman
dance
,
and
add
their
uproar
to
the
shrill
flageolet
and
deafening
drum
.
Through
this
delirious
scene
,
the
child
,
frightened
and
repelled
by
all
she
saw
,
led
on
her
bewildered
charge
,
clinging
close
to
her
conductor
,
and
trembling
lest
in
the
press
she
should
be
separated
from
him
and
left
to
find
her
way
alone
.
Quickening
their
steps
to
get
clear
of
all
the
roar
and
riot
,
they
at
length
passed
through
the
town
and
made
for
the
race
-
course
,
which
was
upon
an
open
heath
,
situated
on
an
eminence
,
a
full
mile
distant
from
its
furthest
bounds
.
Although
there
were
many
people
here
,
none
of
the
best
favoured
or
best
clad
,
busily
erecting
tents
and
driving
stakes
in
the
ground
,
and
hurrying
to
and
fro
with
dusty
feet
and
many
a
grumbled
oath
—
although
there
were
tired
children
cradled
on
heaps
of
straw
between
the
wheels
of
carts
,
crying
themselves
to
sleep
—
and
poor
lean
horses
and
donkeys
just
turned
loose
,
grazing
among
the
men
and
women
,
and
pots
and
kettles
,
and
half
-
lighted
fires
,
and
ends
of
candles
flaring
and
wasting
in
the
air
—
for
all
this
,
the
child
felt
it
an
escape
from
the
town
and
drew
her
breath
more
freely
.
After
a
scanty
supper
,
the
purchase
of
which
reduced
her
little
stock
so
low
,
that
she
had
only
a
few
halfpence
with
which
to
buy
a
breakfast
on
the
morrow
,
she
and
the
old
man
lay
down
to
rest
in
a
corner
of
a
tent
,
and
slept
,
despite
the
busy
preparations
that
were
going
on
around
them
all
night
long
.
And
now
they
had
come
to
the
time
when
they
must
beg
their
bread
.
Soon
after
sunrise
in
the
morning
she
stole
out
from
the
tent
,
and
rambling
into
some
fields
at
a
short
distance
,
plucked
a
few
wild
roses
and
such
humble
flowers
,
purposing
to
make
them
into
little
nosegays
and
offer
them
to
the
ladies
in
the
carriages
when
the
company
arrived
.
