The Amateur Gentleman - Page 159/395

"So that vere the end o' the Corp's soldiering!" nodded Mr. Shrig.

"Yes," sighed the Corporal, "a one-handed soldier ain't much good,

ye see, sir."

"So they--throwed 'im out!" snarled Mr. Shrig.

"Now Jarsper," smiled the giant, shaking his head. "Why so 'ard

on the sarvice? They give me m' stripe."

"And your dis-charge!" added Mr. Shrig.

"And a--pension," said the soldier.

"Pension," sniffed Mr. Shrig, "a fine, large vord, Dick, as means

werry little to you!"

"And they mentioned me in the Gazette, Jarsper," said the Corporal

looking very sheepish, and stroking his whisker again with his hook.

"And a lot o' good that done you, didn't it? Your 'eart vos broke

the night I found you--down by the River."

"Why, I did feel as I weren't much good, Jarsper, I'll admit. You see,

I 'adn't my hook then, sir. But I think I'd ha' give my other

'and--ah! that I would--to ha' been allowed to march on wi' the

rest o' the lads to Waterloo."

"So you vos a-going to throw yerself into the River!"

"I were, Jarsper, should ha' done it but for you, comrade."

"But you didn't do it, so later on ve took this 'ere place."

"You did, Jarsper--"

"Ve took it together, Dick. And werry vell you're a-doing vith it,

for both of us."

"I do my best, Jarsper."

"V'ich couldn't be bettered, Dick. Then look how you 'elp me vith my

cases."

"Do I, Jarsper?" said the Corporal, his blue eyes shining.

"That you do, Dick. And now I've got another case as I'm a-vaiting

for,--a extra-special Capital case it is too!"

"Another murder, Jarsper?"

"Ah, a murder, Dick,--a murder as ain't been committed yet, a murder

as I'm expecting to come off in--say a month, from information

received this 'ere werry arternoon. A murder, Dick, as is going to

be done by a capital cove as I spotted over a month ago. Now v'ot I

'm going to tell you is betwixt us--private and confidential and--"

But here Barnabas pushed back his chair.

"Then perhaps I had better be going?" said he.

"Going, sir? and for v'y?"

"That you may be more private, and talk more freely."

"Sir," said Mr. Shrig. "I knows v'en to speak and v'en not. My eyes

tells me who I can trust and who not. And, sir, I've took to you,

and so's the Corp,--ain't you, Dick?"