The String of Pearls; or, The Barber of Fleet Street — page 39: what you’re looking at

Machine-transcribed from the original scan — historical spelling and the odd misread are preserved.

_ THE STRING OF PEARLS. 31 saa arnensa i cinioneeememinenemeeanel cnr ete en ne te ey CD of being slighted would arouse in your defence all a woman’s pride, and that thus re would be lifted above regret. Warewell forever! I dare not love you onestly and truly ; and better isit thus to part than to persevere in a delusive dream that can but terminate in degradation and sadness.” “Do you hear those words?” whispered Colonel Jeffery to Johanna. “ You perceive that others suffer, and from the same cause, the perils of affection?’ “Ido. I will go home, and pray for strength to maintain my heart against this _ sad affliction.” “The course of true love never yet ran smooth; wonder not, therefore, Johanna Oakley, thaf yours has suffered such a blight. It is the great curse of the highest and noblest feelings of which humanity is eapable, that while, under felicitous circumstances, they produce to us an extraordinary amount of happiness; when anything adverse occurs, they are most prolific sources of misery. Shall 1 | accompany you?” Johanna felt grateful for the support of the colonel’s arm towards her own home, || and as they passed the barber’s shop they were survrised to see that the dog and || the hat were gone. See : | i CHAPTER VII, THE BARBER AND THE LAPIDARY. Iv is night; and a man, one of the most celebrated lapidaries in London, but yet || 'a man frugal withal, although rich, is putting up the shutters of his shop. i This lapidary is an old man; his scanty hair is white, and his hands shake as he || secures the fastenings, and then, over and over again, feels and shakes each shutter, | to be assured that his shop is well secured. | This shop of his is in Moorfields, then a place very much frequented by | dealers in bullion and precious stones. He was about entering his door, just || having cast a satisfied look upon the fastening of his shop, when a tall, | ungainly-looking man stepped up tohim. This man had a three-cornered hat, || much too small for him, perched upon the top of his great hideous-looking head, while the coat he wore had ample skirts enough to have made another of ordinary || dimensions. wag” it Our readers will have no difficulty in recognising Sweeney Todd, and weil: might || the little old lapidary start as such avery unprepossessing-looking personage || addressed him. | “ You deal,” he said, “‘ in precious stones,” | i “Yes, 1 do,” was the reply; “butit’s rather late. Do you want to buy jj or sell P” I} “To sell.” : : ; : i “TWumph! Ah, I dare say it’s something not in my line; the only order I |} get is for pearls, and they are not in the market.” | “ And I have nothing but pearls to sell,” said Sweeney Todd; “ = mean to |f kecp all my diamonds, my garnets, topazes, brilliants, emeralds, and rubies. i “he deuce you do! Why, you don’t mean to say you have any of them ? I Be off with you! I am too old to joke with, and am waiting formy supper. I Will you look at the pearls I have ” | “ Little seed pearls, I suppose ; they are of no value, and ¥ don’t want them, |} we have plenty of those, It’s real, genuine, large pearls we want. Pearls worth jf thousands.” 1} « Will you look at mine ?” “No; good night !” aa dt “ Very good ; then I will take them to Mr. Coventry up the street, He will, } perhaps, deal with me for them if you cannot.” nh 1 ELL LG NC PEED ESLER ERLE GISELLE LIE DLL DE LOREEN SS IS LEILA EDS SEI LEE EL EP OO LOLE LOLS ESE NEE BEER TE IE IES TER PGE LD SLADE RE EY “a comicbooks.com