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This
nonplussed
him
completely
.
He
believed
me
implicitly
.
I
lied
in
the
most
accomplished
manner
to
get
rid
of
him
.
We
ordered
the
beer
,
drank
it
,
and
left
.
"
Well
,
good-bye
!
O
listen
,
"
he
said
suddenly
.
"
I
owe
you
a
few
shillings
.
It
is
a
shame
,
too
,
that
I
have
n't
paid
you
long
ago
,
but
now
you
shall
have
them
during
the
next
few
days
.
"
"
Yes
,
thanks
,
"
I
replied
;
but
I
knew
that
he
would
never
pay
me
back
the
few
shillings
.
The
beer
,
I
am
sorry
to
say
,
went
almost
immediately
to
my
head
.
The
thought
of
the
previous
evening
's
adventure
overwhelmed
me
--
made
me
delirious
.
Supposing
she
were
not
to
meet
me
on
Tuesday
!
Supposing
she
were
to
begin
to
think
things
over
,
to
get
suspicious
...
get
suspicious
of
what
?
...
My
thoughts
gave
a
jerk
and
dwelt
upon
the
money
.
I
grew
afraid
;
deadly
afraid
of
myself
.
The
theft
rushed
in
upon
me
in
all
its
details
.
I
saw
the
little
shop
,
the
counter
,
my
lean
hands
as
I
seized
the
money
,
and
I
pictured
to
myself
the
line
of
action
the
police
would
adopt
when
they
would
come
to
arrest
me
.
Irons
on
my
hands
and
feet
;
no
,
only
on
my
hands
;
perhaps
only
on
one
hand
.
The
dock
,
the
clerk
taking
down
the
evidence
,
the
scratch
of
his
pen
--
perhaps
he
might
take
a
new
one
for
the
occasion
--
his
look
,
his
threatening
look
.
There
,
Herr
Tangen
,
to
the
cell
,
the
eternally
dark
...
.
Humph
!
I
clenched
my
hands
tightly
to
try
and
summon
courage
,
walked
faster
and
faster
,
and
came
to
the
market-place
.
There
I
sat
down
.
Now
,
no
child
's
play
.
How
in
the
wide
world
could
any
one
prove
that
I
had
stolen
?
Besides
,
the
huckster
's
boy
dare
not
give
an
alarm
,
even
if
it
should
occur
to
him
some
day
how
it
had
all
happened
.
He
valued
his
situation
far
too
dearly
for
that
.
No
noise
,
no
scenes
,
may
I
beg
!
But
all
the
same
,
this
money
weighed
in
my
pocket
sinfully
,
and
gave
me
no
peace
.
I
began
to
question
myself
,
and
I
became
clearly
convinced
that
I
had
been
happier
before
,
during
the
period
in
which
I
had
suffered
in
all
honour
.
And
Ylajali
?
Had
I
,
too
,
not
polluted
her
with
the
touch
of
my
sinful
hands
?
Lord
,
O
Lord
my
God
,
Ylajali
!
I
felt
as
drunk
as
a
bat
,
jumped
up
suddenly
,
and
went
straight
over
to
the
cake
woman
who
was
sitting
near
the
chemist
's
under
the
sign
of
the
elephant
.
I
might
even
yet
lift
myself
above
dishonour
;
it
was
far
from
being
too
late
;
I
would
show
the
whole
world
that
I
was
capable
of
doing
so
.
On
the
way
over
I
got
the
money
in
readiness
,
held
every
farthing
of
it
in
my
hand
,
bent
down
over
the
old
woman
's
table
as
if
I
wanted
something
,
clapped
the
money
without
further
ado
into
her
hands
.
I
spoke
not
a
word
,
turned
on
my
heel
,
and
went
my
way
.
What
a
wonderful
savour
there
was
in
feeling
oneself
an
honest
man
once
more
!
My
empty
pockets
troubled
me
no
longer
;
it
was
simply
a
delightful
feeling
to
me
to
be
cleaned
out
.
When
I
weighed
the
whole
matter
thoroughly
,
this
money
had
in
reality
cost
me
much
secret
anguish
;
I
had
really
thought
about
it
with
dread
and
shuddering
time
upon
time
.
I
was
no
hardened
soul
;
my
honourable
nature
rebelled
against
such
a
low
action
.
God
be
praised
,
I
had
raised
myself
in
my
own
estimation
again
!
"
Do
as
I
have
done
!
"
I
said
to
myself
,
looking
across
the
thronged
market-place
--
"
only
just
do
as
I
have
done
!
"
I
had
gladdened
a
poor
old
cake
vendor
to
such
good
purpose
that
she
was
perfectly
dumbfounded
.
Tonight
her
children
would
n't
go
hungry
to
bed
...
.
I
buoyed
myself
up
with
these
reflections
and
considered
that
I
had
behaved
in
a
most
exemplary
manner
.
God
be
praised
!
The
money
was
out
of
my
hands
now
!
