The Mysteries of the Court of London — page 36: what you’re looking at

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HE MYBTRNIZS. “Along Pickled Herring Street,” she responded. { tne samo time the commercial In this throucghfare the houses were all shut up ; | muzzle of a pistol touch his cheek. Au appalling consternation seized upon him; and had he not been leaning against the wall in the deep door-way, he would have fallen to the ground. Another man passed along the street, and turned and it was ouly when alight gleamed from some window, that Page could catch aglimpse of the priucipal features of the path which he was pur- suing. That the Thames was close by, he however knew, alike from his general acqnaintance with London, and from the low moaning of the vast volume of water as it rolled onward in its mighty bed ;—and then it struck him how easy it would be for evil-intentioned persons to assail, rob, and murder the defenceleas individual in that lonely district, and dispose of the corpse in the river that was so near at hand.. Shuddering at this idea, he looked back to ascertain if any one resembling a constable was following: but the darkness was so intense that he could distinguish nothing even at a distance of three or four yards, At length the young woinan stopped at the corner of Horslydown, which is a strect branching off to the right; and, hastily seizing the arm of her com. panion, she drew him into a deep door-way, say- ing, “ We will remain here a few minutes, if you please.” “Bat for what purpose? asked Page, astonished at the movement. “ Hush [” whispered the Gallows’ Widow. A profound silence now reigned, disturbed only'); against the piles of a wharf: but in a short tia footsteps were heard approaching, and the womans again caught the cominercial traveller by the aa to retain him in the duor-way and impress «40 | him the necessity of keeping silence. Almost «a- mediately afterwards, the furm of a man passed the place where they were concealed’ and it was easy to judge by his footsteps that he a rned the corner into Horslydown. “We must remnain a few minutes longer, if you please, sir,” said the woman, ina whisper so low that had Page been a foot farther off he could not have distinguished the words that were thus uttered. In avery short tine another man passed the door-way, and likewise turned into Horslydown ; and when the echvues of his steps had died away, the Gallows’ Widow ayain requested her companion to stay a little longer in that recess. It now struck Page that the two men whom he had seen pass that way, were not altogether un- connected with the present adventure: in fact, he felt assured that they were constables on the watch. But almost simultaneously with this idea, the sus- picion flashed to his mi»? .nat the Gallows’ Widow might be waiting in thse dark concealment to as- eertain if her fuotateps were dogged; and a cold trembling came over him as he cuntemplated the perils which he was encountering—the desperate character of the man whom he sought to deliver into the hands ot justioo—and the horrible neigh- bourhood iy which he was pursuing this dangerous eourse. = t are you waiting for? he suddenly de- manied of his eompanion in a whisper “ Hush !—more footsteps are approaching,” was the prompt reply, alsn delivered in atone barely audible. “But I do not choose———” began Page, his ter- for gaining upon him. “Silence—or 1 will blow your brains out was the low, but hasty aud emphatic rejoinder: and at into Horslydown. . 21 | traveller felt the cold “ We will remain alittle longer,” said the woman. “But if you dare move or make a noise, I shall in- stantly suspect some treachery—and I will put a bullet into you with as little ceremony as if you was a mad dog that had bit me.” As she spoke, she withdrew the pistol froin its alarming contact with the commercial travelier’s face: but at the same instant its ominous click fell upon his ears, as if to warn him that the Gallows’ Widow did not waste her words in idle threats. He was horror-struck at the ferocious character which the woman had thus displayed so suddenly Her pale, pensive, and even mild countenance ap- peared totally incompatible with such a daring and desperate spirit;—and her manner was so reserved and subdued that it seemed impossible for her dis- position to arouse itself to such a terrible energy. While Page was making these reflections, which stole npon him in spite of the alarm that he now ex- perienced, nearly ten minuteshad elapsed; and during that interval not another soul had passed along the the gurgling of the adjacent waters as they brok; | street. “We will go now,” said the Gallows’ Widow at last. They accordingly emerged from their place of concealment, and turned into Horslydown. Page was more than half-inclined to give hie om- panion the slip and rush away as quickly as his lege might carry him: for he did not at all admire the circumstances which had just occurred. But no svoner had the thought of escape risen up in Iris mind, when innumerable reasons suggested them- selves against it He dreaded the wrath of Mr. Hodson—he feared to lose his employment in that individual’s service—he longed to gain a share of the reward for capturing Joe the Magsman—and he trembled lest his formidable female companien should send a bullet whizzing after him, were he to raise her suspicions by attempting to decamp. But he was still balancing which course to pursue, when the woman suddenly observed, “ Here we are;” —and as she pushed Page gently on in front, he mustered up all his courage and entered the noto- rious boosing-ken. CHAPTER VIIL THE BEGGAR'S STAFP. Ix a long, low, and ill-lighted room, a number of men and women were seated at tables, some of them engaged in eating their suppers, and al) having drink- ing materials before them. es A a ale tense heat pervaded this place: for at one end was a Though the weather was so cold without, an in- | fire which blazed from an enormous kitchen-grate half-way up the wide-mouthed chimney. The cloud ’ of tobacco-emoke which spread like a haze through- out the apartment, and appeared to hang like a nass | of dingy drapery to the ceiling, augmented this heat, and produced a stifi‘ng sensation in l’age’s throes. The vapour appeared to be of a darker hue iB On. Wea S SE a Qe Cee ee - owe COMIC NOOO) ‘SS 7 CO lin