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hand; and whispering that his lady sent it; thrust them gently from 

the gate。 

    This   incident   only   suggested   to   the   widow’s   mind;   when   they 

halted     at  an   alehouse      some    miles    further    on;   and   heard     the 

justice’s character as given by his friends; that perhaps something 

more than capacity of stomach and tastes for  the   kennel  and   the 

stable; were required to form either a perfect country gentleman; a 

thoroughbred         Englishman;       or   a  genuine      John    Bull;   and    that 

possibly   the   terms   were   sometimes   misappropriated;   not   to   say 

disgraced。   She   little   thought   then;   that   a   circumstance   so   slight 

would       ever    influence     their    future     fortunes;     but    time    and 

experience enlightened her in this respect。 



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    ‘Mother;’     said  Barnaby;      as  they   were    sitting  next   day   in   a 

waggon   which   was   to   take   them   within   ten   miles   of   the   capital; 

‘we’re going to London first; you said。 Shall we see that blind man 

there?’ 

    She was about to answer ‘Heaven forbid!’ but checked herself; 

and told him No; she thought not; why did he ask? 

    ‘He’s     a   wise     man;’     said    Barnaby;      with    a    thoughtful 

countenance。 ‘I wish that we may meet with him again。 What was 

it that he said of crowds? That gold was to be found where people 

crowded;   and not  among  the   trees   and   in   such   quiet   places?   He 

spoke as if he loved it; London is a crowded place; I think we shall 

meet him there。’ 

    ‘But why do you desire to see him; love?’ she asked。 

    ‘Because;’  said   Barnaby;   looking  wistfully at  her;   ‘he   talked   to 

me about gold; which is a rare thing; and say what you will; a thing 

you  would   like   to  have;   I   know。   And   because   he   came   and   went 

away so strangely—just as white…headed old men come sometimes 

to my bed’s foot in the night; and say what I can’t remember when 

the bright day returns。 He told me he’d come back。 I wonder why 

he broke his word!’ 

    ‘But    you   never    thought    of  being    rich   or  gay;   before;   dear 

Barnaby。 You have always been contented。’ 

    He laughed and bade her say that again; then cried; ‘Ay ay—oh 

yes;’ and laughed once more。 Then something passed that caught 

his    fancy;   and    the  topic   wandered       from    his  mind;    and    was 

succeeded by another just as fleeting。 

    But it was plain from what he had said; and from his returning 

to   the   point   more   than   once   that   day;   and   on   the   next;   that   the 

blind     man’s    visit;  and    indeed     his  words;     had    taken    strong 



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possession of his mind。 Whether the idea of wealth had occurred 

to   him   for   the  first  time   on   looking    at  the   golden    clouds    that 

evening—and         images     were    often   presented     to  his   thoughts     by 

outward objects quite as remote and distant; or whether their poor 

and humble way of life had suggested it; by contrast; long ago; or 

whether   the   accident   (as   he   would   deem   it)   of   the   blind   man’s 

pursuing      the   current    of  his  own    remarks;     had   done    so   at  the 

moment; or he had been impressed by the   mere   circumstance   of 

the man being blind; and; therefore; unlike any one with whom he 

had talked before; it was impossible to tell。 She tried every means 

to   discover;    but   in   vain;   and   the   probability     is  that   Barnaby 

himself was equally in the dark。 

    It filled her with uneasiness to find him harping on this string; 

but  all   that  she   could do;   was   to  lead   him   quickly   to   some   other 

subject; and   to  dismiss   it  from   his   brain。   To   caution   him   against 

their   visitor;   to   show   any   fear   or   suspicion   in   reference   to   him; 

would   only   be;   she   feared;   to   increase   that   interest   with   which 

Barnaby regarded him; and to strengthen his desire to meet him 

once again。 She hoped; by plunging into the crowd; to rid herself 

of her terrible pursuer; and then; by journeying to a distance and 

observing   increased   caution;   if   that   were   possible;   to   live   again 

unknown; in secrecy and peace。 

    They reached; in course of time; their halting…place within   ten 

miles of London; and lay there for the night; after bargaining to be 

carried on for a trifle next day; in a light van which was returning 

empty; and was to start at five o’clock in the morning。 The driver 

was punctual; the road good—save for the dust; the weather being 

very   hot   and   dry—and       at   seven   in  the   forenoon     of   Friday   the 

second      of   June;  one   thousand     seven   hundred   and       eighty;   they 



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alighted at  the   foot  of  Westminster   Bridge;   bade   their   conductor 

farewell;   and   stood   alone;   together;   on   the   scorching   pavement。 

For      the    freshness      which      night     sheds     upon      such     busy 

thoroughfares had already departed; and the sun was shining with 

uncommon lustre。 



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                                 Chapter 48 



           ncertain where to go next; and bewildered by the crowd 

Uof people who were already astir; they sat down in one of 

           the   recesses   on   the   bridge;   to   rest。   They   soon   became 

aware that the stream of life was all pouring one way; and that a 

vast throng of persons were crossing the river from the Middlesex 

to   the  Surrey   shore;     in  unusual     haste   and   evident    excitement。 

They     were;    for   the  most     part;  in   knots    of  two   or   three;   or 

sometimes half…a…dozen; they spoke little together—many of them 

were   quite   silent;   and   hurried   on   as   if   they   had   one   absorbing 

object in view; which was common to them all。 

    They were surprised to see that nearly every man in this great 

concourse;   which   still   came   pouring   past;   without   slackening   in 

the   least;   wore   in   his   hat   a   blue   cockade;   and   that   the   chance 

passengers who were not so decorated; appeared timidly anxious 

to escape observation or attack; and gave them the wall as if they 

would      conciliate    them。     This;   however;      was    natural     enough; 

considering       their    inferiority    in   point    of   numbers;       for   the 

proportion   of   those   who   wore   blue   cockades;   to   those   who   were 

dressed as   usual;   was at  least  forty  or  fifty  to   one。   There   was   no 

quarrelling;      however:      the   blue   cockades      went    swarming       on; 

passing each other when they could; and making all the speed that 

was   possible   in   such   a   multitude;   and   exchanged   nothing   more 

than looks; and very often not even those; with such of the passers… 

by as were not of their number。 

   At   first;   the   current   of   people   had   been   confined   to   the   two 

pathways; and but a few more eager 

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