But, as before said, Littleborough Station now woke into life; for after crawling into the booking-office, and yawing frightfully at the clock, the porter went and turned a handle, altering the position of a signal, and then returned to find the station-master framed in the little doorway6 through which he issued tickets, and now pitching little bits of biscuit for the dog to catch.
“Here’s summun a-coming!” said the porter, excitedly running to the door and checking a yawn half-way.
“No!—is there?” cried the station-master, running out, catching7 up the dog and carrying it in, to shut himself up once more behind his official screen and railway-clerk dignity.
“Swell8 in a dog-cart, with groom9 a-drivin’,” said the porter aloud; and then, as the vehicle came nearer: “Portmanty and bag with him, and that there gum’s all dried up, and won’t stick on no labels. Blest if here ain’t somebody else, too, in the ’Borough fly, and two boxes on the top.”
The porter threw open the doors very widely, the station-master tried his ticket-stamper to see if it would work, and then peered excitedly out for the coming travellers.
He had not to wait long. The smart dog-cart was drawn10 up at the door; and as the horse stood champing its bit and throwing the white foam11 in all directions, a very languid, carefully-dressed gentleman descended12, waved his hand towards his luggage and wrappers in answer to the porter’s obsequious13 salute14, and then sauntering, cigar in hand, to the station-master’s pigeon-hole, he languidly drawled out:
“First cla-a-ass—London.”
“Twenty-eight-and-six, sir,” said the station-master, when the traveller slowly placed a sovereign and a half before him.
“Tha-a-anks. No! Give the change to the porter fellare.” And the new arrival strolled on to the platform, leaving the porter grinning furiously, and carrying the portmanteau and bag about without there being the slightest necessity for such proceedings15.
Meanwhile the fly had drawn up, the driver dismounted, and opened the door for a closely veiled young lady in black to alight, when she proceeded to pay the man.
“Suthin’ for the driver, miss, please,” said the fellow gruffly.
“I understood from your master that the charge would be five shillings to the station,” said the new arrival, in a low tremulous voice.
“Yes, miss, but the driver’s allus hextry. Harf-crown most people gives the driver.”
There was no sound issued from beneath that veil, but the motion of the dress showed that something very much like a sigh must have been struggling for exit as a little soft white hand drew a florin from a scantily-furnished purse, and gave it to the man.
“Humph,” growled16 the fellow, “things gets wuss and wuss,” and climbing on to his box-seat, he gathered up reins17 and whip, and sat stolid18 and surly without moving.
“Will you be kind enough to lift down my trunks?” said the traveller gently.
“You must ast the porter for that ’ere,” said the man: “we’re drivers, we are, and ’tain’t our business. Here, Joe, come and get these here trunks off the roof,” and he accompanied his words with a meaning wink19 to the porter, which gentleman, in the full possession of an unlooked—for eighteenpence, felt so wealthy that he could afford to be supercilious20.
“What class, miss?” he said, reaching his hand to a trunk.
“Third, if you please,” was the reply.
“Ah! there’ll be something extry to pay for luggidge: third-class passengers ain’t allowed two big boxes like these here.—Why didn’t you put ’em down, Dick?”
“Ain’t got half paid for what I did do,” said the driver gruffly. “People as can’t afford to pay for flies oughter ride in carts. Mind that ’ere lamp!”
Certainly a lamp had a very narrow escape, as trunk number one was brought to the ground with a crash, the second one being treated almost as mercilessly, but without a word from their owner, who quietly raising her veil and displaying a sweet sad face, now went to the pigeon-hole, regardless of the leering stare bestowed21 upon her by the exquisite22, who had sauntered back into the booking-office.
“Third-class—London,” said the station-master aloud, repeating the fair young traveller’s words. “Nine-and-nine;” and he too bestowed a not very respectful stare.
The threepence change was handed to the porter, with a request that he would see the boxes into the van, which request, and the money, that incorruptible gentleman received with a short nod and an “all right,” pocketing the cash in defiance23 of all by-laws and ordinances24 of the company.
Turning to reach the platform, the young lady—for such her manners indicated her to be—became aware of the fixed25 insolent26 stare of the over-dressed gentleman at her side, when quietly and without ostentation27 the black fall was lowered, and she walked slowly to and fro for a few minutes, in expectation of the coming train—hardly noticing that she was met at every turn, and that the gentlemanly manoeuvres were being watched with great interest by station-master and porter.
“Nice day, deah!” was suddenly drawled out; and the traveller started to find that, in place of being met at every turn, her persecutor29 was now close by her side. Quickening her steps, she slightly bent30 her head and walked on; but in vain.
“Any one going to meet you?” was next drawled out; when turning shortly round, the young traveller looked the exquisite full in the face.
“I think you are making a mistake, sir,” she said coldly.
“Mistake? No, not I, my deah,” was the insolent reply. “Give me your ticket, and I’ll change it;” and the speaker coolly held out a tightly-gloved hand.
The black veil hid the flush that rose to the pale face, as, glancing rapidly down the line for the train that seemed as if it would never come, the traveller once more quickened her steps and walked to the other end of the platform; for there was no waiting-room at the little wooden station, one but newly erected31 by way of experiment.
“Now, don’t be awkward, my deah,” drawled the exquisite, once more overtaking her. “Here we are both going to town together, and I can take care of you. Pretty gyurls like you have no business to travel alone. Now, let me change your ticket;” and again he stretched forth32 his hand. “I’ll pay, you know.”
“Are you a gentleman, sir?” was the sudden question in reply to his proposition.
“Bai Jove, ya-a-a-s!” was the drawled reply, accompanied by what was meant for a most killing33 leer.
“Then you will immediately cease this unmanly pursuit!” exclaimed the lady firmly; and once more turning, she paced along the platform.
“Now, how can you now,” languidly whispered the self-styled gentleman, “when we might be so comfortable and chatty all this long ride? Look here, my deah—take my arm, and I’ll see to your luggage.”
As he spoke34, with the greatest effrontery35 he caught the young traveller’s hand in his, and drew it through his arm—the station-master and porter noting the performance, and nodding at one another; but the next moment the former official changed his aspect, for the hand was snatched away, and the young lady hurried in an agitated36 manner to the booking-office.
“Have you a room in which I could sit down until the train comes?” she exclaimed. “I am sorry to trouble you; but I am travelling alone, and—”
“To be sure you are, my deah,” drawled the persecutor, who had laughingly followed, “when you have no business to do such a thing, and I won’t allow it. It’s all right, station-master—the train will be here directly. I’ll see to the lady: friend of mine, in fact.”
“Indeed! I assure you, sir,” exclaimed the agitated girl, “I do not know this gentleman. I appeal to you for protection.”
Here, in spite of her self-control, a sob37 burst from her breast.
“Here, this sort of thing won’t do, sir,” said the youth, shaking his head. “I can’t allow it at my station. You mustn’t annoy the lady, sir.” And turning very pink in the face, he tried to look important; but without success.
“I think you have the care of this station, have you not, my good lad?” drawled the exquisite.
“Yes, I have, sir,” was the reply, and this time rather in anger, for the young station-master hardly approved of being called a “good lad.”
“Then mind your station, boy, and don’t interfere38.”
“Boy yourself, you confounded puppy!” exclaimed the young fellow, firing up. “I never took any notice till the lady appealed to me; but if she was my sister, sir, I’d—I’d—I don’t know what I wouldn’t do to you!”
“But you see she is not your sister; and you are making a fool of yourself,” drawled the other contemptuously.
“Am I?” exclaimed the young man, whose better nature was aroused. “I consider that every lady who is being insulted is the sister of an Englishman, and has a right to his help. And now be off out of this office, for I’m master here; and you may report me if you like, for I don’t care who you are, nor yet if I lose my place.”
Red in the face, and strutting39 like a turkey-cock, the young man made at the dandy so fiercely, that he backed out on to the platform, to have the door banged after him so energetically, that one of the panes40 of glass was shivered to atoms.
“Come in here, miss, and I’ll see that he don’t annoy you again. Why didn’t you speak sooner? Only wish I was going up to London, I’d see you safe home, that I would, miss; only, you see, I should lose my berth41 if I was absent without leave; and that wouldn’t do, would it? May p’r’aps now, for that chap’s a regular swell: come down here last week, and been staying at old Sir Henry Warr’s, at the Beeches42; but I don’t care; I only did what was right—did I, miss?”
“Indeed, I thank you very, very much!” exclaimed the protected one, holding out a little hand, which was eagerly seized. “It was very kind; and I do sincerely hope I may not have been the cause—”
Here a sob choked further utterance43.
“Don’t you mind about that,” said the young man loftily, and feeling very exultant44 and self-satisfied. “I’d lose half a dozen berths45 to please you, miss—I would, ’pon my word. Don’t you take on about that. I’m your humble46 servant to command; and let’s see if he’ll speak to you again on my platform, that’s all!”
Here the young man—very young man—breathed hard, stared hard, and blushed; for his anger having somewhat evaporated, he now began to think that he had been very chivalrous47, and that he had fallen in love with this beautiful girl, whom it was his duty to protect evermore: feelings, however, not at all shared by the lady, who, though very grateful, was most earnestly wishing herself safely at her destination. The embarrassing position was, however, ended by the young station-master, who suddenly exclaimed:
“Here she comes!”
Then he led the way, pulling up his collar and scowling48 very fiercely till they reached the platform, where the exquisite was languidly pacing up and down.
“Now, you take my advice, miss,” said the protector: “you jump into the first cab as soon as you get into the terminus, and have yourself driven home: I’ll see that you ain’t interfered49 with going up. I wish I was going with you; and, ’pon my word, miss, I should like to see you again.”
“Indeed, I thank you very much,” said the stranger. “You have acted very nobly; and though you may never again be thanked by me, you will have the reward of knowing that you have protected a sister in distress50.”
She laid a stress upon the word “sister,” as if referring to the young fellow’s manly28 reply to the dandy. But now “she”—that is to say, the train—had glided51 up, when, turning smartly—
“See those boxes in, Joe!” exclaimed the station-master; and then catching the traveller’s hand in his, he led her to the guard. “Put this young lady in a compartment52 where there’s more ladies,” he said. “She’s going to London, and I want you to see that she’s safely off in a cab when she gets there. She’s my sister.”
“All right, Mr Simpkin—all right,” said the guard.
“Good-bye, miss—good-bye!” exclaimed the young man confusedly, shaking her hand. “Business, you know—I must go.”
Just at that moment a thought seemed to have struck the dandy, who made as if to get to where the porter was thrusting the two canvas-covered trunks into the guard’s van; but he was too late.
“Now, then, sir, if you’re going on!” exclaimed the station-master. “Third-class?” he asked by way of a sneer53.
“Confound you! I’ll serve you out for this—bai Jove I will!” muttered the over-dressed one, jumping hastily into a first-class coupé, when, looking out, he had the satisfaction of seeing the young station-master spring on to the step of a third-class carriage, and ride far beyond the end of the platform, before he jumped down and waved him a triumphant54 salute as the train swept by.
The dandy made a point of going up to that carriage at every stopping—station where sufficient time was afforded; but the fair young traveller sat with her face studiously turned towards the opposite window.
“I’ve a good mind to ride third-class for once in a way,” the gentleman muttered, as he passed the carriage during one stoppage.
Just then a child cried out loudly; and a soldier, smoking a dirty black pipe, thrust his head out of the next compartment with a “How are you, matey?”
“Bai Jove, no! Couldn’t do it!” murmured the exquisite, with a shudder55; and he returned to his seat, to look angry and scowling for the rest of the journey.
He had made up his mind, though, as to his proceedings when they reached London; but again he was doomed56 to disappointment; for on his approaching the object of his pursuit in the crowd, he found the stout57 guard a guard indeed in his care of his charge; when, angrily turning upon his heel, he made his way to the luggage-bar, where, singling out the particular trunks that he had seen at Littleborough, he pressed through the throng58, and eagerly read one of the direction-labels.
“Bai Jove!” he exclaimed, with an air of the most utter astonishment59 overspreading his face; and then again he read the direction, but only again to give utterance to his former ejaculation—“Bai Jove!”
He seemed so utterly60 taken aback that he did not even turn angrily upon a porter who jostled him, or upon another who with one of the very boxes knocked his hat over his eyes. The cab was laden61 and driven off before his face so slowly that, once more alone, he could have easily spoken to the veiled occupant. But, no: he was so utterly astounded62 that when he hailed a hansom, and slowly stepped in, his reply to the driver as he peered down through the little trap was only—
“Bai Jove!”
“Where to, sir?” said the man, astonished in his turn.
“Anywhere, my good fellow.”
“All right, sir.”
“No, no—stop. Drive me to the Wyndgate Club, Saint James’s-square.”
“All right, sir.”
And the cab drove off, with its occupant wondering and startled at the strange fashion in which every-day affairs will sometimes shape themselves, proving again and again how much more wild the truth can be than fiction, and musing63 upon what kind of an encounter his would be with the fair traveller when next he went home.
There was no record kept of the number of times the over-dressed gentleman gave utterance to that peculiarly-drawling exclamation64; but it is certain that he startled his valet by jumping up suddenly at early morn from a dream of his encounter, to cry, as if disturbed by something almost painful:
“Who could have thought it? Bai Jove!”
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