The Romany Ryel

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out,Idrovestraighttothepublic—house,whereIbaitedmyhorses,andwhereIfoundsomeofthechaisesanddriverswhohaddriventhefolkstothelunatic—lookingmansion,andwerenowwaitingtotakethemupagain。Whilstmyhorseswereeatingtheirbait,Isatmedown,astheweatherwaswarm,atatableoutside,andsmokedapipe,anddranksomeale,incompanywiththecoachmanoftheoldgentlemanwhohadgonetothehousewithhisson,andthecoachmanthentoldmethatthehousewasaPapisthouse,andthatthepresentwasagrandmeetingofallthefoolsandrascalsinthecountry,whocametobowdowntoimages,andtoconcertschemes—

prettyschemesnodoubt—foroverturningthereligionofthecountry,andthatforhisparthedidnotapproveofbeingconcernedwithsuchdoings,andthathewasgoingtogivehismasterwarningnextday。So,asweweredrinkinganddiscoursing,updrovethechariotoftheScotchman,anddowngothisvaletandthedriver,andwhilstthedriverwasseeingafterthehorses,thevaletcameandsatdownatthetablewherethegentleman’scoachmanandIweredrinking。I

knewthefellowwell,aScotchmanlikehismaster,andjustofthesamekidney,withwhitekidgloves,redhairfrizzled,apatchofpaintonhisface,andhishandscoveredwithrings。Thisveryfellow,Imusttellyou,wasoneofthosemostbusyinendeavouringtogetmeturnedoutoftheservants’clubinParkLane,becauseIhappenedtoservealiteraryman;sohesatdown,andinakindofaffectedtonecriedout,’Landlord,bringmeaglassofcoldnegus。’Thelandlord,however,toldhimthattherewasnonegus,butthatifhepleased,hecouldhaveajugofasgoodbeerasanyinthecountry。’Confoundthebeer,’saidthevalet,’doyouthinkthatIamaccustomedtosuchvulgarbeverage?’

However,ashefoundtherewasnothingbettertobehad,heletthemanbringhimsomebeer,andwhenhehadgotit,soonshowedthathecoulddrinkiteasilyenough;so,whenhehaddrunktwoorthreedraughts,heturnedhiseyesinacontemptuousmanner,first,onthecoachman,andthenonme:

Isawthescamprecollectedme,forafterstaringatmeandmydressforabouthalfaminute,heputonabroadgrin,andflinginghisheadback,heutteredaloudlaugh。Well,Ididnotlikethis,asyoumaywellbelieve,andtakingthepipeoutofmymouth,Iaskedhimifhemeantanythingpersonal,towhichheanswered,thathehadsaidnothingtome,andthathehadarighttolookwherehepleased,andlaughwhenhepleased。Well,astoacertainextenthewasright,astolookingandlaughing;andasIhaveoccasionallylookedatafoolandlaughed,thoughIwasnotthefoolinthisinstance,Iputmypipeintomymouthandsaidnomore。Thisquietandwell—regulatedbehaviourofmine,however,thefellowinterpretedintofear;so,afterdrinkingalittlemore,hesuddenlystartedup,andstridingonceortwicebeforethetable,heaskedmewhatImeantbythatimpertinentquestionofmine,sayingthathehadagoodmindtowringmynoseformypresumption。’Youhave?’saidI,gettingup,andlayingdownmypipe。’Well,I’llnowgiveyouanopportunity。’SoIputmyselfinanattitude,andwentuptohim,saying’I

haveanoldscoretosettlewithyou,youscamp;youwantedtogetmeturnedoutoftheclub,didn’tyou?’Andthereupon,rememberingthathehadthreatenedtowringmynose,Igavehimasnorteruponhisown。Iwishyoucouldhaveseenthefellowwhenhefeltthesmart;sofarfromtryingtodefendhimself,heturnedround,andwithhishandtohisface,attemptedtorunaway;butIwasnowinaregularpassion,andfollowinghimup,gotbeforehim,andwasgoingtopummelawayathim,whenheburstintotears,andbeggedmenottohurthim,sayingthathewassorryifhehadoffendedme,andthat,ifIpleased,hewouldgodownonhisknees,ordoanythingelseIwanted。Well,whenIheardhimtalkinthismanner,I,ofcourse,lethimbe;Icouldhardlyhelplaughingatthefigurehecut;hisfaceallblubberedwithtears,andbloodandpaint;butIdidnotlaughatthepoorcreatureeither,butwenttothetableandtookupmypipe,andsmokedanddrankasifnothinghadhappened;andthefellow,afterhavingbeentothepump,cameandsatdown,crying,andtryingtocurryfavourwithmeandthecoachman;presently,however,puttingonaconfidentiallook,hebegantotalkofthePopishhouse,andofthedoingsthere,andsaidhesupposedashowwewereoftheparty,andthatitwasallright;andthenhebegantotalkofthePopeofRome,andwhatanicemanhewas,andwhatafinethingitwastobeofhisreligion,especiallyiffolkswentovertohim;andhowitadvancedthemintheworld,andgavethemconsideration;andhowhismaster,whohadbeenabroadandseenthePope,andkissedhistoe,wasgoingovertothePopishreligion,andhadpersuadedhimtoconsenttodoso,andtoforsakehisown,whichIthinkthescoundrelcalledthe’PiscopalChurchofScotland,andhowmanyothersofthatchurchweregoingover,thinkingtobettertheirconditioninlifebysodoing,andtobemorethoughton;andhowmanyoftheEnglishChurchwerethinkingofgoingovertoo—andthathehadnodoubtthatitwouldallendrightandcomfortably。

Well,ashewasgoingoninthisway,theoldcoachmanbegantospit,andgettingup,flungallthebeerthatwasinhisjugupontheground,andgoingaway,orderedanotherjugofbeer,andsatdownatanothertable,sayingthathewouldnotdrinkinsuchcompany;andItoogotup,andflungwhatbeerremainedinmyjug,therewasn’tmorethanadrop,inthefellow’sface,saying,Iwouldscorntodrinkanymoreinsuchcompany;andthenIwenttomyhorses,putthemto,paidmyreckoning,anddrovehome。"

Thepostillionhavingrelatedhisstory,towhichIlistenedwithalldueattention,musedforamoment,andthensaid,"I

daresayyourememberhow,sometimesince,whenoldBillhadbeentellingushowtheGovernmentalongtimeago,haddoneawaywithrobbingonthehighway,byputtingdownthepublic—

housesandplaceswhichthehighwaymenfrequented,andbysendingagoodmountedpolicetohuntthemdown,IsaidthatitwasashamethatthepresentGovernmentdidnotemploysomewhatthesamemeansinordertostoptheproceedingsofMumboJumboandhisgangnow—a—daysinEngland。Howsomever,sinceIhavedrivenafaretoaPopishrendezvous,andseensomethingofwhatisgoingonthere,IshouldconceivethattheGovernmentarejustifiedinallowingthegangthefreeexerciseoftheircalling。Anybodyiswelcometostoopandpickupnothing,orworsethannothing,andifMumboJumbo’speople,aftertheirexpeditions,returntotheirhauntswithnobetterplunderintheshapeofconvertsthanwhatIsawgoingintoyonderplaceofcall,Ishouldsaytheyarewelcometowhattheyget;forifthat’sthekindofrubbishtheystealoutoftheChurchofEngland,oranyotherchurch,whoinhissensesbutwouldsayagoodriddance,andmanythanksforyourtrouble:atanyrate,thatismyopinionofthematter。"

CHAPTERXXIX

DeliberationswithSelf—Resolution—InvitationtoDinner—

TheCommercialTraveller—TheLandlord’sOffer—TheCometWine。

ITwasnowthatIhadfrequentdeliberationswithmyself。

ShouldIcontinueattheinninmypresentposition?Iwasnotverymuchcaptivatedwithit;therewaslittlepoetryinkeepinganaccountofthecorn,hay,andstrawwhichcamein,andwasgivenout,andIwasfondofpoetry;moreover,therewasnogloryatalltobeexpectedindoingso,andIwasfondofglory。ShouldIgiveupthatsituation,andremainingattheinn,becomeostlerunderoldBill?Therewasmorepoetryinrubbingdownhorsesthaninkeepinganaccountofstraw,hay,andcorn;therewasalsosomeprospectofgloryattachedtothesituationofostler,forthegroomsandstable—boysoccasionallytalkedofanostler,agreatwaydowntheroad,whohadbeenpresentedbysomesportingpeople,notwithasilvervase,asourgovernorhadbeen,butwithasilvercurrycomb,intestimonyoftheiradmirationforhisskill;butIconfessthatthepoetryofrubbingdownhadbecome,asallotherpoetrybecomes,ratherprosybyfrequentrepetition,andwithrespecttothechanceofderivinggloryfromtheemployment,Ientertained,intheeventofmydeterminingtostay,veryslighthopeofeverattainingskillintheostlerartsufficienttoinducesportingpeopletobestowuponmeasilvercurrycomb。IwasnothalfsogoodanostlerasoldBill,whohadneverbeenpresentedwithasilvercurrycomb,andIneverexpectedtobecomeso,thereforewhatchancehadI?Itwastrue,therewasaprospectofsomepecuniaryemolumenttobederivedbyremainingineithersituation。Itwasveryprobablet

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