To all appearance, Todd had seen the last of her on the river. But Todd was born to be deceived, and at the time he should have recollected1 an old adage2, to the effect that, folks who are born to be hanged are very seldom drowned.
We shall see.
Mrs. Lovett did go down, but as fortune and the amazingly strong current of the river would have it, she came up again, with a barge3 between her and Todd, and involuntarily laying hold of the side of the barge, there she remained, too exhausted4 to cry out, until Todd was far off.
She was seen at last by a man who was at the window of a public-house, and in the course of ten minutes after Todd had began to congratulate himself upon the demise5 of Mrs. Lovett, she was in a warm bed at the public-house, and her clothes drying at the kitchen-fire.
She had scarcely been for a moment at all insensible; and as she lay in bed she had a most accurate perception of all that happened. The reader may suppose that the feelings of Mrs. Lovett towards Sweeney Todd, were by no means ameliorated by the morning's proceedings6.
And yet how calculating she was in her rage!
As the effects of her submersion wore off, and her ordinary strength came back to her, her mind became intently fixed7 upon but one object, and that was how to be completely and bitterly revenged upon Todd.
"He shall hang," she said. "He shall hang, but I must think of the means, while I likewise take care to avoid the gallows8 myself; but he shall hang, let the consequences be what they may."
The landlady9 of the public-house was very assiduous in her attention to Mrs. Lovett, and while she was thus thinking of her revenge upon Todd, she (the landlady) made her appearance in the room with a steaming glass of mulled and spiced wine.
"I hope you are better," she said; "and if you will give me the name and address of your friends, I will send to them at once."
"Friends!" said Mrs. Lovett. "How came you to think that I had any friends?"
"Well, I hardly thought you were without. Don't most folks have friends of some sort or another?"
"Ah, I had forgotten. I have a friend with me—a very dear friend, who will not forsake10 me. I have more of them at home—for I have a home."
"Bring me my stays," said Mrs. Lovett.
The stays, which, together with the rest of her apparel, now had got quite dry, was brought to her, and in a little secret pocket in them, Mrs. Lovett dived with her two fingers, and found a damp five pound note.
"Take that," she said, "for your trouble. I do not want any change. Only be so good now as to help me to dress, and tell me what the time is."
"Three o'clock," said the landlady, "and I'm sure you can't think how pleased I am that you are better. Do you really think you are strong enough to go home yet?"
"Yes. What I have to do at home will lend me strength, if I wanted it."
Mrs. Lovett was soon dressed, and at her request a coach was sent for; and in the course of half-an-hour from the time that the landlady had asked her if she should send for her friends, she, Mrs. Lovett, was bowling12 along the dense13 thoroughfares of the city to her home.
What pen could describe the dark and malignant14 thoughts that filled her brain as she proceeded? What language would be strong enough to depict15 the storm of passion that raged in the bosom16 of that imperious woman?
It must suffice, that she made herself a solemn promise of vengeance17 against Todd, let the risk or the actual consequences to herself be what they might. If with perfect safety to herself she could be revenged upon him—of course she would; but she resolved not to hesitate, even if it involved a self-sacrifice, so full of the very agony of rage was she.
"He shall hang—he shall hang!"
For all she knew to the contrary, Todd might be looking from his door, for that he had gone home in great triumph at the thought of having got rid of her she did not doubt; and so as it was just then a great object with her to keep him in that pleasant delusion19, she got quite down among the straw at the bottom of the hackney-coach.
But she kept her eyes—those bright metallic-looking eyes, which, with a questionable20 taste, had been so much admired by the lawyers' clerks of the Temple and Lincoln's Inn—she kept her eyes just on the edge of the coach window, so that she might have a passing glance at Todd's shop.
Todd was at the door.
How pleased and self-satisfied he looked! He was rubbing his huge hands slowly together, and a grim smile was on his horrible features.
Mrs. Lovett clinched21 her hands until her nails made marks in the palms of them that did not come out for hours, and in a harsh growling22 voice, she said—
"Ah, grin on, grin on, fiend—your hours from now shall be numbered. You shall hang, hang, and I shall hope to see you in your last agony. If any bribe23 can induce the hangman, by some common bungling24 to protract25 your pain, he has but to name his price and he shall have it."
The coach rolled on.
Mrs. Lovett rose up from among the straw with a shudder26. The immersion27 in the river had not drowned her certainly, but it had done her no good; and she could not conceal28 from herself, that a serious illness might very probably result from her unexpected cold bath.
"Never mind!" she said. "Never mind! What care I so that I complete my revenge against Todd? If I die after that it will not much matter. I will have my revenge."
The coach stopped at the corner of Bell-yard.
"That will do," said Mrs. Lovett as she pulled the check-string. "That will do. I will alight here."
She paid the coachman double the amount of his fare, so he only muttered a few curses between his teeth, and drove off.
With quite a staggering step, for Mrs. Lovett was anything but well, she walked to her own shop. The door was closed, and she looked through the upper half of it which was of glass, just in time to see the highly trustworthy personage whom she had left in charge of the concern, place a bottle to her lips, and slowly lift it up.
Mrs. Lovett opened the door, just as the titillating29 contents of the bottle were rippling30 over the palate of the lady, who had had such an adventure with Todd.
Down fell the bottle, and smashed into many fragments on the floor of the shop. An unmistakable odour of gin filled the air.
"So," cried Mrs. Lovett, "this is the way you employ your time is it, while I am away?"
Mrs. Lovett Finds Somebody Out—At Home.
Mrs. Lovett Finds Somebody Out—At Home.
"T—T—Todd," stuttered the woman, "T—T—Todd is such a nice man."
"Todd, do you say?"
"Yes—I—I say—T—Todd is a nice man."
"Answer me, wretch, instantly. Has he been here? Speak, or I will shake your wretched life out of you."
Mrs. Lovett suited the action to the word, and the word to the action, for she clutched her substitute by the throat, and shook her vehemently32.
"D—D—Don't Mrs. L.—I—will—tell all—all. I will indeed."
"Speak then. Has Todd been here?"
"In course, and quite a nice man—I—I may say—quite a gin—I mean a nice man—a cordial old Tom. No! Cream of the—Todd."
"Wretch!"
Mrs. Lovett paced the shop for a few moments in an agony of rage. Todd presuming upon her death had actually been there, no doubt upon an expedition to ransack33 the place. A touch to the lock of the parlour door, told her at once that it was open, and from that moment she no longer could doubt but that the whole house had been subject to the scrutiny34 of Sweeney Todd.
"The wretch!" she said. "He thought to find enough no doubt to reward his pains, but he has been deceived in that hope, I feel well assured. What I have here, I have too well hidden for any search of a few hours to find it. If they were to pull the house to pieces, brick by brick and timber by timber, they might find something to pay them for their labour."
The lady with the partiality for gin, now seemed to be lapsing35 into a state of somnolency36, but Mrs. Lovett gave her rather a rough shake.
"Tell me," she said, "when did this man come, and what did he say to you?"
"Gin!"
"I ask you what Todd said to you?"
"Oh, yes. I—really—fine times. Old Tom Todd—cream of the Todd."
It was quite clear that she was too far gone in drunkenness for anything distinct or to be relied upon to be got from her, and the only thing Mrs. Lovett had to do, was to consider what to do with her. If she threw her out of the shop into the court, the probability was, that a crowd would collect round her, and that was just what Mrs. Lovett did not want. Indeed, for all she, Mrs. Lovett knew, the drunken woman might stagger round to Todd's, and let him know what of all things, she wished to keep secret from him, namely, that she had returned.
Mrs. Lovett had not yet formed her plans, and certainly until she had done so, she did not want any premature37 knowledge of her rescue from drowning to reach the ears of Todd.
But what to do with the drunken woman was the question. Mrs. Lovett had to think a little over that. At length, however, she made up her mind, and approaching the lady who had such a partiality for Old Tom, she said—
"Did you ever taste my cordial spirit, that I have up stairs in my bedroom?"
"Eh?"
"Come, I will give you a bottle of it, if you will walk up stairs. Only try."
By the assistance of Mrs. Lovett, the gin heroine rose and tottered38 to the staircase; Mrs. Lovett pushed her on, and stair by stair she managed to mount to the first floor. It was by far too great a job to get her any further, so opening the door of the back-room, Mrs. Lovett pushed her in with violence, and slammed the door upon her.
"Lie there and rot," she said, "so that you are out of my way. Lie there and rot, idiot."
Without then pausing to cast another thought or look at her victim, Mrs. Lovett walked down the staircase again to the shop.
When there, she felt a kind of faintness come over her, and she was compelled to sit down for a few minutes to recover herself.
"How much I have to think of," she said, when she had a little recovered. "How much I have to think of, and how little a time in which to think. Something must be done before midnight. Todd will fly if I do not do something."
A racking pain in her head, compelled her to rest it upon her hands.
"If I thought," she said, "that I should get very ill—if I thought that there was any chance that I should die, I would go at once to the police office and denounce him. But no—'tis only a passing pang39, and I shall soon be better—shall soon be myself again."
She did not speak now for some few moments, and during that time she rocked to and fro, for the pain in her head was excessive. It did not last, however, but gradually went off, leaving only a sensation of dulness behind it, with some amount of confusion.
Then Mrs. Lovett, as well as she was able, set about thinking calmly and dispassionately, as she hoped, about the best means of satisfying her revenge against Todd. That that revenge should be complete and ample, she was resolved.
Gradually she began to work out a plan of operations, and as she did so, her eyes brightened, and something of her old expression of bold confidence came back to her.
She rose and paced the shop.
"Yes, the villain40 shall die," she said, "by the hands of the executioner—I swear it! And he shall know, too, that it is I who have doomed41 him to such a death. He shall feel that, had he kept faith with we all would have been well; but now he shall hang—hang!—and I shall look on and see his torments42!"
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exhausted
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landlady
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forsake
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raving
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bowling
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lumbering
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delusion
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bungling
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immersion
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titillating
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