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I
’
m
a
little
hunchy
villain
and
a
monster
,
am
I
,
Mrs
Jiniwin
?
Oh
!
’
The
pleasure
of
this
discovery
called
up
the
old
doglike
smile
in
full
force
.
When
he
had
quite
done
with
it
,
he
shook
himself
in
a
very
doglike
manner
,
and
rejoined
the
ladies
.
Mr
Quilp
now
walked
up
to
front
of
a
looking
-
glass
,
and
was
standing
there
putting
on
his
neckerchief
,
when
Mrs
Jiniwin
happening
to
be
behind
him
,
could
not
resist
the
inclination
she
felt
to
shake
her
fist
at
her
tyrant
son
-
in
-
law
.
It
was
the
gesture
of
an
instant
,
but
as
she
did
so
and
accompanied
the
action
with
a
menacing
look
,
she
met
his
eye
in
the
glass
,
catching
her
in
the
very
act
.
The
same
glance
at
the
mirror
conveyed
to
her
the
reflection
of
a
horribly
grotesque
and
distorted
face
with
the
tongue
lolling
out
;
and
the
next
instant
the
dwarf
,
turning
about
with
a
perfectly
bland
and
placid
look
,
inquired
in
a
tone
of
great
affection
.
‘
How
are
you
now
,
my
dear
old
darling
?
’
Slight
and
ridiculous
as
the
incident
was
,
it
made
him
appear
such
a
little
fiend
,
and
withal
such
a
keen
and
knowing
one
,
that
the
old
woman
felt
too
much
afraid
of
him
to
utter
a
single
word
,
and
suffered
herself
to
be
led
with
extraordinary
politeness
to
the
breakfast
-
table
.
Here
he
by
no
means
diminished
the
impression
he
had
just
produced
,
for
he
ate
hard
eggs
,
shell
and
all
,
devoured
gigantic
prawns
with
the
heads
and
tails
on
,
chewed
tobacco
and
water
-
cresses
at
the
same
time
and
with
extraordinary
greediness
,
drank
boiling
tea
without
winking
,
bit
his
fork
and
spoon
till
they
bent
again
,
and
in
short
performed
so
many
horrifying
and
uncommon
acts
that
the
women
were
nearly
frightened
out
of
their
wits
,
and
began
to
doubt
if
he
were
really
a
human
creature
.
At
last
,
having
gone
through
these
proceedings
and
many
others
which
were
equally
a
part
of
his
system
,
Mr
Quilp
left
them
,
reduced
to
a
very
obedient
and
humbled
state
,
and
betook
himself
to
the
river
-
side
,
where
he
took
boat
for
the
wharf
on
which
he
had
bestowed
his
name
.
It
was
flood
tide
when
Daniel
Quilp
sat
himself
down
in
the
ferry
to
cross
to
the
opposite
shore
.
A
fleet
of
barges
were
coming
lazily
on
,
some
sideways
,
some
head
first
,
some
stern
first
;
all
in
a
wrong
-
headed
,
dogged
,
obstinate
way
,
bumping
up
against
the
larger
craft
,
running
under
the
bows
of
steamboats
,
getting
into
every
kind
of
nook
and
corner
where
they
had
no
business
,
and
being
crunched
on
all
sides
like
so
many
walnut
-
shells
;
while
each
with
its
pair
of
long
sweeps
struggling
and
splashing
in
the
water
looked
like
some
lumbering
fish
in
pain
.
In
some
of
the
vessels
at
anchor
all
hands
were
busily
engaged
in
coiling
ropes
,
spreading
out
sails
to
dry
,
taking
in
or
discharging
their
cargoes
;
in
others
no
life
was
visible
but
two
or
three
tarry
boys
,
and
perhaps
a
barking
dog
running
to
and
fro
upon
the
deck
or
scrambling
up
to
look
over
the
side
and
bark
the
louder
for
the
view
.
Coming
slowly
on
through
the
forests
of
masts
was
a
great
steamship
,
beating
the
water
in
short
impatient
strokes
with
her
heavy
paddles
as
though
she
wanted
room
to
breathe
,
and
advancing
in
her
huge
bulk
like
a
sea
monster
among
the
minnows
of
the
Thames
.
On
either
hand
were
long
black
tiers
of
colliers
;
between
them
vessels
slowly
working
out
of
harbour
with
sails
glistening
in
the
sun
,
and
creaking
noise
on
board
,
re
-
echoed
from
a
hundred
quarters
.
The
water
and
all
upon
it
was
in
active
motion
,
dancing
and
buoyant
and
bubbling
up
;
while
the
old
grey
Tower
and
piles
of
building
on
the
shore
,
with
many
a
church
-
spire
shooting
up
between
,
looked
coldly
on
,
and
seemed
to
disdain
their
chafing
,
restless
neighbour
.
Daniel
Quilp
,
who
was
not
much
affected
by
a
bright
morning
save
in
so
far
as
it
spared
him
the
trouble
of
carrying
an
umbrella
,
caused
himself
to
be
put
ashore
hard
by
the
wharf
,
and
proceeded
thither
through
a
narrow
lane
which
,
partaking
of
the
amphibious
character
of
its
frequenters
,
had
as
much
water
as
mud
in
its
composition
,
and
a
very
liberal
supply
of
both
.
Arrived
at
his
destination
,
the
first
object
that
presented
itself
to
his
view
was
a
pair
of
very
imperfectly
shod
feet
elevated
in
the
air
with
the
soles
upwards
,
which
remarkable
appearance
was
referable
to
the
boy
,
who
being
of
an
eccentric
spirit
and
having
a
natural
taste
for
tumbling
,
was
now
standing
on
his
head
and
contemplating
the
aspect
of
the
river
under
these
uncommon
circumstances
.
He
was
speedily
brought
on
his
heels
by
the
sound
of
his
master
’
s
voice
,
and
as
soon
as
his
head
was
in
its
right
position
,
Mr
Quilp
,
to
speak
expressively
in
the
absence
of
a
better
verb
,
‘
punched
it
’
for
him
.
