oliver twist(雾都孤儿(孤星血泪))-第48章
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“You loaded them yourself。”
“All right!” replied Toby; stowing them away。 “The
persuaders?”
“I’ve got ’em;” replied Sikes。”
“Crape; keys; centre…bits; darkies—nothing forgotten?”
inquired Toby; fastening a small crowbar to a loop inside the skirt
of his coat。
“All right;” rejoined his companion。 “Bring them bits of timber;
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Barney。 That’s the time of day。”
With these words; he took a thick stick from Barney’s hands;
who; having delivered another to Toby; busied himself in fastening
Oliver’s cape。
“Now then!” said Sikes; holding out his hand。
Oliver; who was completely stupefied by the unwonted exercise;
and the air; and the drink which had been forced upon him; put
his hand mechanically into that which Sikes extended for the
purpose。
“Take his other hand; Toby;” said Sikes。 “Look out; Barney。”
The man went to the door; and returned to announce that all
was quiet。 The two robbers issued forth; with Oliver between
them。 Barney; having made all fast; rolled himself up as before;
and was soon asleep again。
It was now intensely dark。 The fog was much heavier than it
had been in the early part of the night; and the atmosphere was so
damp; that; although no rain fell; Oliver’s hair and eyebrows;
within a few minutes after leaving the house; had become stiff
with the half…frozen moisture that was floating about。 They
crossed the bridge; and kept on towards the lights which he had
seen before。 They were at no great distance off; and; as they
walked pretty briskly; they soon arrived at Chertsey。
“Slap through the town;” whispered Sikes; “there’ll be nobody
in the way; tonight; to see us。”
Toby acquiesced; and they hurried through the main street of
the little town; which at that late hour was wholly deserted。 A dim
light shone at intervals from some bedroom window; and the
hoarse barking of dogs occasionally broke the silence of the night。
But there was nobody abroad。 They had cleared the town; as the
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church bell struck two。
Quickening their pace; they turned up a road upon the left
hand。 After walking about a quarter of a mile; they stopped before
a detached house surrounded by a wall; to the top of which; Toby
Crackit; scarcely pausing to take breath; climbed in a twinkling。
“The boy next;” said Toby。 “Hoist him up; I’ll catch hold of
him。”
Before Oliver had time to look round; Sikes had caught him
under the arms; and in three or four seconds he and Toby were
lying on the grass on the other side。 Sikes followed directly。 And
they stole cautiously towards the house。
And now; for the first time; Oliver; well…nigh mad with grief and
terror; saw that housebreaking and robbery; if not murder; were
the objects of the expedition。 He clasped his hands together; and
involuntarily uttered a subdued exclamation of horror。 A mist
came before his eyes; the cold sweat stood upon his ashy face; his
limbs failed him; and he sank upon his knees。
“Get up!” murmured Sikes; trembling with rage; and drawing
the pistol from his pocket; “get up; or I’ll strew your brains upon
the grass。”
“Oh! for God’s sake let me go!” cried Oliver; “let me run away
and die in the fields。 I will never come near London; never; never!
Oh! pray have mercy on me; and do not make me steal。 For the
love of all the bright angels that rest in heaven; have mercy upon
me!”
The man to whom this appeal was made; swore a dreadful oath;
and had cocked the pistol; when Toby; striking it from his grasp;
placed his hand upon the boy’s mouth; and dragged him to the
house。
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“Hush!” cried the man; “it won’t answer here。 Say another
word; and I’ll do your business myself with a crack on the head。
That makes no noise; and is quite as certain; and more genteel。
Here; Bill; wrench the shutter open。 He’s game enough now; I’ll
engage。 I’ve seen older hands of his age took the same way; for a
minute or two; on a cold night。”
Sikes; invoking terrific imprecations upon Fagin’s head for
sending Oliver on such an errand; plied the crowbar vigorously;
but with little noise。 After some delay; and some assistance from
Toby; the shutter to which he had referred; swung open on its
hinges。
It was a little lattice window; about five feet and a half above the
ground; at the back of the house; which belonged to a scullery; or
small brewing…place; at the end of the passage。 The aperture was
so small; that the inmates had probably not thought it worth while
to defend it more securely; but it was large enough to admit a boy
of Oliver’s size nevertheless。 A very brief exercise of Mr。 Sikes’s
art sufficed to overcome the fastening of the lattice; and it soon
stood wide open also。
“Now listen; you young limb;” whispered Sikes; drawing a dark
lamp from his pocket; and throwing the glare full on Oliver’s face;
“I’m a…going to put you through there。 Take this light; go softly up
the steps straight afore you; and along the little hall; to the street
door; unfasten it; and let us in。”
“There’s a bolt at the top; you won’t be able to reach;”
interposed Toby。 “Stand upon one of the hall chairs。 There are
three there; Bill; with a jolly large blue unicorn and gold pitchfork
on ’em; which is the old lady’s arms。”
“Keep quiet; can’t you?” replied Sikes; with a threatening look。
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“The room door is open; is it?”
“Wide;” replied Toby; after peeping into to satisfy himself。
“That game of that is; that they always leave it open with a catch;
so that the dog; who’s got a bed in here; may walk up and down
the passage when he feels wakeful。 Ha! ha! Barney ‘ticed him
away tonight。 So neat!”
Although Mr。 Crackit spoke in a scarcely audible whisper; and
laughed without noise; Sikes imperiously commanded him to be
silent; and to get to work。 Toby complied; by first producing his
lantern; and placing it on the ground; and then by planting himself
firmly with his head against the wall beneath the window; and his
hands upon his knees; so as to make a step of his back。 This was
no sooner done; than Sikes; mounting upon him; put Oliver gently
through the window with his feet first; and; without leaving hold of
his collar; planted him safely on the floor inside。
“Take this lantern;” said Sikes; looking into the room。 “You see
the stairs afore you?”
Oliver; more dead than alive; gasped out; “Yes。” Sikes; pointing
to the street door with the pistol barrel; briefly advised him to take
notice that he was within shot all the way; and that if he faltered;
he would fall dead that instant。
“It’s done in a minute;” said Sikes; in the same low whisper。
“Directly I leave go of you; do your work。 Hark!”
“What’s that?” whispered the other man。
They listened intently。
“Nothing;” said Sikes; releasing his hold of Oliver。 “Now!”
In the short time he had had to collect his senses; the boy had
firmly resolved that; whether he died in the attempt or not; he
would make one effort to dart upstairs from the hall; and alarm
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the family。 Filled with this idea; he advanced at once; but
stealthily。
“Come back!” suddenly cried Sikes aloud。 “Back! back!”
Scared by the sudden breaking of the dead stillness of the
place; and by a loud cry which followed it; Oliver let his lantern
fall; and knew not whether to advance or fly。
The cry was repeated—a light appeared—a vision of two
terrified; half…dressed men at the top of the stairs swam before his
eyes—a flash—a loud noise—a smoke—a crash somewhere; but
where he knew not—and he staggered back。
Sikes had disappeared for an instant; but he was up again; and
had him by the collar before the smoke had cleared away。 He fired
his own pistol after the men; who were already retre