"Miss Oakley, be so good as to follow me."
Johanna at once obeyed the mandate4. The man walked rapidly on until a fruiterer's shop was gained, into which he at once walked.
"Mr. Oston," he said to a man behind the counter, "is your parlour vacant?"
"Yes, Sir Richard, and quite at your service," said the fruiterer.
By this Johanna found that she had made no mistake, and that the person she had followed was no other than Sir Richard Blunt, the magistrate5, who was interesting himself so much for her safety, as well as for the discovery of what had befallen Mark Ingestrie. The fruiterer's parlour was a prettily6 fitted up place, where a couple of lovers might in a very romantic manner, if they chose, eat strawberries and cream, and quite enjoy each other's blissful society, in whispered nothing the while. Sir Richard handed Johanna a seat as he said—"Miss Oakley, I am very much pleased, indeed, to have this opportunity of seeing you, and of saying a few words to you."
"Ah, Sir, how much do I owe you."
"Nay7, Miss Oakley, you owe me nothing. When once I happily become aware of your situation, it becomes my duty as well as my inclination8 to protect you in every way against what, I am sure you will forgive me, for calling your rashness."
"Call it what you will, sir."
"Well, Miss Oakley, we will dismiss that part of the subject. Are you going upon any errand, or have you a little time to spare."
"I have some time."
"Then it is a very proper thing that you should enjoy it in taking some proper refreshment9."
"I want nothing."
"Nay, but you shall have something whether you want it or not, before I say any more to you about Todd and his affairs."
Johanna, whose mental excitement had prevented her completely from feeling the amount of exhaustion10, which otherwise must by that time have come over her, would still have protested that she wanted nothing, but Sir Richard Blunt opened the door of the parlour, and called out—
"Mr. Orton, is your daughter at home?"
"Yes, Sir Richard, Ann is up stairs."
"Very good. My young friend here can find the way, I dare say. Is it the first floor?"
The tinkling12 sounds of a spinet, then all the fashion; came upon their ears, and Sir Richard, said to Johanna—
"Go up stairs, now, to that young lady. She is about your own age, and her father's housekeeper13. She will find you something to eat and drink, and then come down to me, as soon as you can."
Sir Richard nodded to Mr. Orton, who nodded in return, and then Johanna seeing that it was all right, ascended14 the staircase, and guided by the sound of the spinet, soon found herself in a tolerably handsome room, upon the first floor.
A young girl with a profusion15 of chesnut curls hanging down her back, was seated at the spinet. Johanna made up to her at once, and throwing her arms round her neck, said—
"And will you say a kind word to me?"
The girl gave a slight scream, and rose.
"Well, I'm sure, you impertinant—handsome—"
"Girl," said Johanna.
"No, girl," added Johanna. "Your father sent me to you, and Sir Richard Blunt suggested it. Shall I leave you again."
"Oh, no—no," said Ann Orton, as she sprang towards Johanna, and kissed her on both cheeks, "you are Miss Johanna Oakley."
"How is it that you know me?"
"My father is an old friend of Sir Richard's, and he has told us all your story. How truly delighted I am to see you. And so you have escaped from that odious17 Todd, and—"
"Immediate18 refreshment, my dear, and all the attention you can cram19 into a very short space of time to Miss Oakley, my dear," said Mr. Orton, just putting his head so far into the room as to make himself plainly and distinctly heard.
"Yes, father, yes."
"How kind you all are," said Johanna.
"No—no—at least we wish to be, but what I mean is that we are no kinder than we ought to be. My father is so good, I have no mother."
"And I, too, am motherless."
"Yes, I—I heard that Mrs. Oakley—"
"Lived, you would say; and yet am I motherless."
Johanna burst into tears. The sense of desolation that came over the young girl's heart whenever she thought how little of a mother the fanatical personage who owned that title was to her, generally overcame all her firmness, as upon the present occasion. Ann flung her arms around Johanna, and the two young creatures wept in unison20. We will leave them to their sacred intercourse21.
Sir Richard Blunt remained in conversation with Mr. Orton for about a quarter of an hour, and then both Johanna and Ann came down stairs. Johanna looked calmer and happier. Ann had said some kind things to her—such as none but a young girl can say to a young girl.
"I am ready," said Johanna.
"Ready for what?" enquired22 Sir Richard Blunt, with a look of earnest affection in the face of the beautiful heroine—for if ever there were a heroine, we really think Johanna Oakley was one, and we are quite sure that you agree with us.
"For my mission," said Johanna, "I am ready."
"And can you really find courage to go again to that—that—"
Sir Richard could not find a fitting name for Todd's home, but Johanna understood him, and she replied gently—
"I may not pause now. It is my duty."
"Your duty?"
"Yes. Oh, Mark—Mark, I cannot restore you from the dead, but in the sacred cause of justice I may bring your murderer to the light of day. It is my duty to do so much for your memory."
Ann turned aside to hide her tears. Mr. Orton, too, was much affected23, and there was an unwonted jar, as though some false note had had been struck in voice of Sir Richard Blunt as he spoke24, saying—
"Miss Oakley, I will not—I cannot deny that by your going back to Todd's house, you may materially assist in the cause of justice. But yet I advise you not to do so."
"I know you are all careful of my safety, while I—"
"Yes, yes—I am desolate."
"And so," added Sir Richard, "because you loved one who has been, according to your judgment26 upon the circumstances that have come to your knowledge, torn from you by death, you will admit no other ties which could bind27 you to the world. Is that right? Is it like you?"
The tones of voice in which these words were uttered, as well as the sentiment embodied28 in them, sunk deeply into Johanna's heart. Clasping her hands together, she cried—
"Had you forgotten, Arabella Wilmot? Had you forgotten your father? Nay, had you forgotten the brave Colonel Jeffery?"
"No, no! I ought not to forget any, when so many have so kindly30 remembered me, and you too, sir, I ought not, and will not forget you, for you have been a kind friend to me."
"Nay, I am nothing."
Before he was aware of what she was about, Johanna had seized the hand of Sir Richard Blunt, and for one brief moment touched it with her lips. The good magistrate was sensibly affected.
"God bless me!" said Mr. Orton, "something very big keeps blocking up the whole of my window."
They all looked, and as they were silent at that moment, they heard a voice from the street, say—
"Come! Come, my dear! Don't set the water-works a-going. Always remember, that easy does it. You come in here, and have something to eat, if you won't go home. Lor bless me! what will they think has become of me at the tower?"
"Why, it is Ben!" cried Johanna.
"Ben?" said Ann. "Who is Ben?"
Johanna would have rushed out to speak to Ben, who certainly was at the window of the fruiterer's shop, with Arabella Wilmot upon his arm, endeavouring to persuade her to enter, and partake of some refreshment.
"I will bring him in," said Sir Richard. "Retire into the parlour, I beg of you, Miss Oakley, for he will make quite a scene in the shop if you do not."
Johanna knew well Ben's affection for her, and doubted not, but that as Sir Richard said, he would not scruple33 to show it, even in the open shop, probably to the great edification of the passers by. She accordingly retired34 to the parlour with Ann. In a few moments, Sir Richard Blunt ushered35 in both Ben and Arabella Wilmot. Arabella with a shriek36 of joy, rushed into Johanna's arms, and then with excess of emotion she fainted. Ben caught up Johanna fairly off her feet, as though he had been dancing some little child, and holding her in a sitting posture37 upon one arm, he said—
"Bless you! Easy does it. Easy I say—does—it. Don't you think I'm a crying. It's a tea-chest has flew in my eye from that grocer's shop opposite. Oh, you little rogue38, you. Easy does it. What you have got them what do you call 'ems on, have you?"
The kiss that Ben gave her might have been heard at Sweeney Todd's, and then when prevailed upon to sit down, he would insist upon holding her fast upon his knee.
"I must go," said Johanna, and then looking at Arabella, she added—"Let me go, before she awakens39 from her transient forgetfulness to beg me to stay."
Ben was furious at the idea of Johanna going back to Todd's, but Sir Richard, overruled him, and after some trouble, got him to consent. Then turning to Johanna, he said—
"The moment night comes on, you will have some visitors, and remember, Miss Oakley, that St. Dunstan's is the watch-word. Whoever comes to you with that in his mouth, is a friend."
"I will remember, and now farewell and God bless and reward you for all your goodness to me. I will live for the many who love me yet, and whom I love in this world."
Was it not a world of wonders that amid all this, Johanna did not go mad? Surely something more than mortal strength must have sustained that young and innocent girl in the midst of all these strange events. No human power that she possessed40, could have possibly prevented her mind from sinking, and the hideous41 fascinations42 of an overcharged fancy from breeding
"Rude riot in her brain."
But there was a power who supported her—a power which from the commencement of the world has supported many—a power which while the world continues, will support many more, strengthening the weak and trampling43 on the strong. The power of love in all the magic of its deep and full intensity44. Yes, this was the power which armed that frail45 and delicate-looking girl with strength to cope with such a man—man shall we call him? no, we may say such a fiend as Sweeney Todd. If it required no small amount of moral courage to go in the first instance upon that expedition—so fraught46 with danger, to Todd's shop—what did it require now to enable her to return after having passed through much peril47, and tasting the sweets of friendship and sympathy? Surely any heart but Johanna's must have shrunk aghast from ever again even in thought, approaching that dreadful place. And yet she went. Yes upon her mission of justice she went. To be sure, she was told that as far as human means went, she would be upheld and supported from those without; but what could that assure to her further than that if she fell she should not fall unavenged? Truly, if some higher, some far nobler impulse than that derived48 from any consciousness that she was looked after, had not strengthened her, the girl's spirit, must have sunk beneath the weight of many terrors. With a sad smile she once again crossed the threshold of that house, which she now no longer suspected to be the murderer's haunt. She knew it.
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