Chapter 9(1 / 2)

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CONTAININGFURTHERPARTICULARSCONCERNINGTHEPLEASANTOLDGENTLEMAN,ANDHISHOPEFULPUPILS

ItwaslatenextmorningwhenOliverawoke,fromasound,longsleep。TherewasnootherpersonintheroombuttheoldJew,whowasboilingsomecoffeeinasaucepanforbreakfast,andwhistlingsoftlytohimselfashestirreditroundandround,withanironspoon。Hewouldstopeverynowandthentolistenwhentherewastheleastnoisebelow:andwhenhehadsatistifiedhimself,hewouldgoonwhistlingandstirringagain,asbefore。

AlthoughOliverhadrousedhimselffromsleep,hewasnotthoroughlyawake。Thereisadrowsystate,betweensleepingandwaking,whenyoudreammoreinfiveminuteswithyoureyeshalfopen,andyourselfhalfconsciousofeverythingthatispassingaroundyou,thanyouwouldinfivenightswithyoureyesfastclosed,andyoursenseswraptinperfectunconsciousness。Atsuchtime,amortalknowsjustenoughofwhathismindisdoing,toformsomeglimmeringconceptionofitsmightypowers,itsboundingfromearthandspurningtimeandspace,whenfreedfromtherestraintofitscorporealassociate。

Oliverwaspreciselyinthiscondition。HesawtheJewwithhishalf-closedeyes;heardhislowwhistling;andrecognisedthesoundofthespoongratingagainstthesaucepan'ssides:andyettheself-samesenseswerementallyengaged,atthesametime,inbusyactionwithalmosteverybodyhehadeverknown。

Whenthecoffeewasdone,theJewdrewthesaucepantothehob。Standing,theninanirresoluteattitudeforafewminutes,asifhedidnotwellknowhowtoemployhimself,heturnedroundandlookedatOliver,andcalledhimbyhisname。Hedidnotanswer,andwastoallappearancesasleep。

Aftersatisfyinghimselfuponthishead,theJewsteppedgentlytothedoor:whichhefastened。Hethendrewforth:asitseemedtoOliver,fromsometrapinthefloor:asmallbox,whichheplacedcarefullyonthetable。Hiseyesglistenedasheraisedthelid,andlookedin。Dragginganoldchairtothetable,hesatdown;andtookfromitamagnificentgoldwatch,sparklingwithjewels。

‘Aha!’saidtheJew,shrugginguphisshoulders,anddistortingeveryfeaturewithahideousgrin。‘Cleverdogs!Cleverdogs!Staunchtothelast!Nevertoldtheoldparsonwheretheywere。NeverpoacheduponoldFagin!Andwhyshouldthey?Itwouldn'thaveloosenedtheknot,orkeptthedropup,aminutelonger。No,no,no!Finefellows!Finefellows!’

Withthese,andothermutteredreflectionsofthelikenature,theJewoncemoredepositedthewatchinitsplaceofsafety。Atleasthalfadozenmorewereseverallydrawnforthfromthesamebox,andsurveyedwithequalpleasure;besidesrings,brooches,bracelets,andotherarticlesofjewellery,ofsuchmagnificentmaterials,andcostlyworkmanship,thatOliverhadnoidea,evenoftheirnames。

Havingreplacedthesetrinkets,theJewtookoutanother:sosmallthatitlayinthepalmofhishand。Thereseemedtobesomeveryminuteinscriptiononit;fortheJewlaiditflatuponthetable,andshadingitwithhishand,poredoverit,longandearnestly。Atlengthheputitdown,asifdespairingofsuccess;and,leaningbackinhischair,muttered:

‘Whatafinethingcapitalpunishmentis!Deadmenneverrepent;deadmenneverbringawkwardstoriestolight。Ah,it'safinethingforthetrade!Fiveof’emstrungupinarow,andnonelefttoplaybooty,orturnwhite-livered!‘

AstheJewutteredthesewords,hisbrightdarkeyes,whichhadbeenstaringvacantlybeforehim,fellonOliver'sface;theboy'seyeswerefixedonhisinmutecuriousity;andalthoughtherecognitionwasonlyforaninstant--forthebriefestspaceoftimethatcanpossiblybeconceived--itwasenoughtoshowtheoldmanthathehadbeenobserved。

Heclosedthelidoftheboxwithaloudcrash;and,layinghishandonabreadknifewhichwasonthetable,startedfuriouslyup。Hetrembledverymuchthough;for,eveninhisterror,Olivercouldseethattheknifequiveredintheair。

‘What'sthat?’saidtheJew。‘Whatdoyouwatchmefor?Whyareyouawake?Whathaveyouseen?Speakout,boy!Quick--quick!foryourlife。

‘Iwasn'tabletosleepanylonger,sir,’repliedOliver,meekly。‘IamverysorryifIhavedisturbedyou,sir。’

‘Youwerenotawakeanhourago?’saidtheJew,scowlingfiercelyontheboy。

‘No!No,indeed!’repliedOliver。

‘Areyousure?’criedtheJew:withastillfiercerlookthanbefore:andathreateningattitude。

‘UponmywordIwasnot,sir,’repliedOliver,earnestly。‘Iwasnot,indeed,sir。’

‘Tush,tush,mydear!’saidtheJew,abruptlyresuminghisoldmanner,andplayingwiththeknifealittle,beforehelaiditdown;asiftoinducethebeliefthathehadcaughtitup,inmeresport。‘OfcourseIknowthat,mydear。Ionlytriedtofrightenyou。You'reabraveboy。Ha!ha!you'reabraveboy,Oliver。’TheJewrubbedhishandswithachuckle,butglanceduneasilyatthebox,notwithstanding。

‘Didyouseeanyoftheseprettythings,mydear?’saidtheJew,layinghishanduponitafterashortpause。

‘Yes,sir,’repliedOliver。

‘Ah!’saidtheJew,turningratherpale。‘They--they'remine,Oliver;mylittleproperty。AllIhavetoliveupon,inmyoldage。Thefolkscallmeamiser,mydear。Onlyamiser;that'sall。’

Oliverthoughttheoldgentlemanmustbeadecidedmisertoliveinsuchadirtyplace,withsomanywatches;but,thinkingthatperhapshisfondnessfortheDodgerandtheotherboys,costhimagooddealofmoney,heonlycastadeferentiallookattheJew,andaskedifhemightgetup。

‘Certainly,mydear,certainly,’repliedtheoldgentleman。‘Stay。There'sapitcherofwaterinthecornerbythedoor。Bringithere;andI'llgiveyouabasintowashin,mydear。’

Olivergotup;walkedacrosstheroom;andstoopedforaninstanttoraisethepitcher。Whenheturnedhishead,theboxwasgone。

Hehadscarcelywashedhimself,andmadeeverythingtidy,byemptyingthebasinoutofthewindow,agreeablytotheJew'sdirections,whentheDodgerreturned:accompaniedbyaverysprightlyyoungfriend,whomOliverhadseensmokingonthepreviousnight,andwhowasnowformallyintroducedtohimasCharleyBates。Thefoursatdown,tobreakfast,onthecoffee,andsomehotrollsandhamwhichtheDodgerhadbroughthomeinthecrownofhishat。

‘Well,’saidtheJew,glancingslylyatOliver,andaddressinghimselftotheDodger,‘Ihopeyou'vebeenatworkthismorning,mydears?’

‘Hard,’repliedtheDodger。

‘Asnails,’addedCharleyBates。

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