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Biggs
's
boy
,
as
I
have
said
,
came
round
the
corner
.
He
was
evidently
in
a
great
hurry
when
he
first
dawned
upon
the
vision
,
but
,
on
catching
sight
of
Harris
and
me
,
and
Montmorency
,
and
the
things
,
he
eased
up
and
stared
.
Harris
and
I
frowned
at
him
.
This
might
have
wounded
a
more
sensitive
nature
,
but
Biggs
's
boys
are
not
,
as
a
rule
,
touchy
.
He
came
to
a
dead
stop
,
a
yard
from
our
step
,
and
,
leaning
up
against
the
railings
,
and
selecting
a
straw
to
chew
,
fixed
us
with
his
eye
.
He
evidently
meant
to
see
this
thing
out
.
In
another
moment
,
the
grocer
's
boy
passed
on
the
opposite
side
of
the
street
.
Biggs
's
boy
hailed
him
:
"
Hi
!
ground
floor
o
'
42
's
a-moving
.
"
The
grocer
's
boy
came
across
,
and
took
up
a
position
on
the
other
side
of
the
step
.
Then
the
young
gentleman
from
the
boot-shop
stopped
,
and
joined
Biggs
's
boy
;
while
the
empty-can
superintendent
from
"
The
Blue
Posts
"
took
up
an
independent
position
on
the
curb
.
"
They
ai
n't
a-going
to
starve
,
are
they
?
"
said
the
gentleman
from
the
boot-shop
.
"
Ah
!
you
'd
want
to
take
a
thing
or
two
with
you
,
"
retorted
"
The
Blue
Posts
,
"
"
if
you
was
a-going
to
cross
the
Atlantic
in
a
small
boat
.
"
"
They
ai
n't
a-going
to
cross
the
Atlantic
,
"
struck
in
Biggs
's
boy
;
"
they
're
a-going
to
find
Stanley
.
"
By
this
time
,
quite
a
small
crowd
had
collected
,
and
people
were
asking
each
other
what
was
the
matter
.
One
party
(
the
young
and
giddy
portion
of
the
crowd
)
held
that
it
was
a
wedding
,
and
pointed
out
Harris
as
the
bridegroom
;
while
the
elder
and
more
thoughtful
among
the
populace
inclined
to
the
idea
that
it
was
a
funeral
,
and
that
I
was
probably
the
corpse
's
brother
.
At
last
,
an
empty
cab
turned
up
(
it
is
a
street
where
,
as
a
rule
,
and
when
they
are
not
wanted
,
empty
cabs
pass
at
the
rate
of
three
a
minute
,
and
hang
about
,
and
get
in
your
way
)
,
and
packing
ourselves
and
our
belongings
into
it
,
and
shooting
out
a
couple
of
Montmorency
's
friends
,
who
had
evidently
sworn
never
to
forsake
him
,
we
drove
away
amidst
the
cheers
of
the
crowd
,
Biggs
's
boy
shying
a
carrot
after
us
for
luck
.
We
got
to
Waterloo
at
eleven
,
and
asked
where
the
eleven-five
started
from
.
Of
course
nobody
knew
;
nobody
at
Waterloo
ever
does
know
where
a
train
is
going
to
start
from
,
or
where
a
train
when
it
does
start
is
going
to
,
or
anything
about
it
.
The
porter
who
took
our
things
thought
it
would
go
from
number
two
platform
,
while
another
porter
,
with
whom
he
discussed
the
question
,
had
heard
a
rumour
that
it
would
go
from
number
one
.
The
station-master
,
on
the
other
hand
,
was
convinced
it
would
start
from
the
local
.
