He begged her pardon for addressing her. But he had heard that Mr. Farfrae had been applied2 to by a neighbouring cornmerchant to recommend a working partner; if so he wished to offer himself. He could give good security, and had stated as much to Mr. Farfrae in a letter; but he would feel much obliged if Lucetta would say a word in his favour to her husband.
"It is a thing I know nothing about," said Lucetta coldly.
"But you can testify to my trustworthiness better than anybody, ma'am," said Jopp. "I was in Jersey3 several years, and knew you there by sight."
"Indeed," she replied. "But I knew nothing of you."
"I think, ma'am, that a word or two from you would secure for me what I covet4 very much," he persisted.
She steadily5 refused to have anything to do with the affair, and cutting him short, because of her anxiety to get indoors before her husband should miss her, left him on the pavement.
He watched her till she had vanished, and then went home. When he got there he sat down in the fireless chimney corner looking at the iron dogs, and the wood laid across them for heating the morning kettle. A movement upstairs disturbed him, and Henchard came down from his bedroom, where he seemed to have been rummaging6 boxes.
"I wish," said Henchard, "you would do me a service, Jopp, now--to-night, I mean, if you can. Leave this at Mrs. Farfrae's for her. I should take it myself, of course, but I don't wish to be seen there."
He handed a package in brown paper, sealed. Henchard had been as good as his word. Immediately on coming indoors he had searched over his few belongings8, and every scrap9 of Lucetta's writing that he possessed10 was here. Jopp indifferently expressed his willingness.
"Well, how have ye got on to-day?" his lodger11 asked. "Any prospect12 of an opening?"
"I am afraid not," said Jopp, who had not told the other of his application to Farfrae.
"There never will be in Casterbridge," declared Henchard decisively. "You must roam further afield." He said goodnight to Jopp, and returned to his own part of the house.
Jopp sat on till his eyes were attracted by the shadow of the candle-snuff on the wall, and looking at the original he found that it had formed itself into a head like a red-hot cauliflower. Henchard's packet next met his gaze. He knew there had been something of the nature of wooing between Henchard and the now Mrs. Farfrae; and his vague ideas on the subject narrowed themselves down to these: Henchard had a parcel belonging to Mrs. Farfrae, and he had reasons for not returning that parcel to her in person. What could be inside it? So he went on and on till, animated13 by resentment14 at Lucetta's haughtiness15, as he thought it, and curiosity to learn if there were any weak sides to this transaction with Henchard, he examined the package. The pen and all its relations being awkward tools in Henchard's hands he had affixed16 the seals without an impression, it never occurring to him that the efficacy of such a fastening depended on this. Jopp was far less of a tyro17; he lifted one of the seals with his penknife, peeped in at the end thus opened, saw that the bundle consisted of letters; and, having satisfied himself thus far, sealed up the end again by simply softening18 the wax with the candle, and went off with the parcel as requested.
His path was by the river-side at the foot of the town. Coming into the light at the bridge which stood at the end of High Street he beheld19 lounging thereon Mother Cuxsom and Nance20 Mockridge.
"We be just going down Mixen Lane way, to look into Peter's finger afore creeping to bed," said Mrs. Cuxsom. "There's a fiddle21 and tambourine22 going on there. Lord, what's all the world--do ye come along too, Jopp--'twon't hinder ye five minutes."
Jopp had mostly kept himself out of this company, but present circumstances made him somewhat more reckless than usual, and without many words he decided23 to go to his destination that way.
Though the upper part of Durnover was mainly composed of a curious congeries of barns and farm-steads, there was a less picturesque24 side to the parish. This was Mixen Lane, now in great part pulled down.
Mixen Lane was the Adullam of all the surrounding villages. It was the hiding-place of those who were in distress25, and in debt, and trouble of every kind. Farm-labourers and other peasants, who combined a little poaching with their farming, and a little brawling26 and bibbing with their poaching, found themselves sooner or later in Mixen Lane. Rural mechanics too idle to mechanize, rural servants too rebellious27 to serve, drifted or were forced into Mixen Lane.
The lane and its surrounding thicket28 of thatched cottages stretched out like a spit into the moist and misty29 lowland. Much that was sad, much that was low, some things that were baneful30, could be seen in Mixen Lane. Vice7 ran freely in and out certain of the doors in the neighbourhood; recklessness dwelt under the roof with the crooked31 chimney; shame in some bow-windows; theft (in times of privation) in the thatched and mud-walled houses by the sallows. Even slaughter32 had not been altogether unknown here. In a block of cottages up an alley33 there might have been erected34 an altar to disease in years gone by. Such was Mixen Lane in the times when Henchard and Farfrae were Mayors.
Yet this mildewed35 leaf in the sturdy and flourishing Casterbridge plant lay close to the open country; not a hundred yards from a row of noble elms, and commanding a view across the moor36 of airy uplands and corn-fields, and mansions37 of the great. A brook38 divided the moor from the tenements39, and to outward view there was no way across it-no way to the houses but round about by the road. But under every householder's stairs there was kept a mysterious plank40 nine inches wide; which plank was a secret bridge.
If you, as one of those refugee householders, came in from business after dark--and this was the business time here-you stealthily crossed the moor, approached the border of the aforesaid brook, and whistled opposite the house to which you belonged. A shape thereupon made its appearance on the other side bearing the bridge on end against the sky; it was lowered; you crossed, and a hand helped you to land yourself, together with the pheasants and hares gathered from neighbouring manors41. You sold them slily the next morning, and the day after you stood before the magistrates42 with the eyes of all your sympathizing neighbours concentrated on your back. You disappeared for a time; then you were again found quietly living in Mixen Lane.
Walking along the lane at dusk the stranger was struck by two or three peculiar43 features therein. One was an intermittent44 rumbling45 from the back premises46 of the inn half-way up; this meant a skittle alley. Another was the extensive prevalence of whistling in the various domiciles--a piped note of some kind coming from nearly every open door. Another was the frequency of white aprons48 over dingy49 gowns among the women around the doorways50. A white apron47 is a suspicious vesture in situations where spotlessness is difficult; moreover, the industry and cleanliness which the white apron expressed were belied51 by the postures52 and gaits of the women who wore it--their knuckles53 being mostly on their hips54 (an attitude which lent them the aspect of two-handled mugs), and their shoulders against door-posts; while there was a curious alacrity55 in the turn of each honest woman's head upon her neck and in the twirl of her honest eyes, at any noise resembling a masculine footfall along the lane.
Yet amid so much that was bad needy56 respectability also found a home. Under some of the roofs abode57 pure and virtuous58 souls whose presence there was due to the iron hand of necessity, and to that alone. Families from decayed villages--families of that once bulky, but now nearly extinct, section of village society called "liviers," or lifeholders--copyholders and others, whose roof-trees had fallen for some reason or other, compelling them to quit the rural spot that had been their home for generations--came here, unless they chose to lie under a hedge by the wayside.
The inn called Peter's finger was the church of Mixen Lane.
It was centrally situate, as such places should be, and bore about the same social relation to the Three Mariners59 as the latter bore to the King's Arms. At first sight the inn was so respectable as to be puzzling. The front door was kept shut, and the step was so clean that evidently but few persons entered over its sanded surface. But at the corner of the public-house was an alley, a mere60 slit61, dividing it from the next building. Half-way up the alley was a narrow door, shiny and paintless from the rub of infinite hands and shoulders. This was the actual entrance to the inn.
A pedestrian would be seen abstractedly passing along Mixen Lane; and then, in a moment, he would vanish, causing the gazer to blink like Ashton at the disappearance62 of Ravenswood. That abstracted pedestrian had edged into the slit by the adroit63 fillip of his person sideways; from the slit he edged into the tavern64 by a similar exercise of skill.
The company at the Three Mariners were persons of quality in comparison with the company which gathered here; though it must be admitted that the lowest fringe of the Mariner's party touched the crest65 of Peter's at points. Waifs and strays of all sorts loitered about here. The landlady66 was a virtuous woman who years ago had been unjustly sent to gaol67 as an accessory to something or other after the fact. She underwent her twelvemonth, and had worn a martyr's countenance68 ever since, except at times of meeting the constable69 who apprehended70 her, when she winked71 her eye.
To this house Jopp and his acquaintances had arrived. The settles on which they sat down were thin and tall, their tops being guyed by pieces of twine72 to hooks in the ceiling; for when the guests grew boisterous73 the settles would rock and overturn without some such security. The thunder of bowls echoed from the backyard; swingels hung behind the blower of the chimney; and ex-poachers and ex-gamekeepers, whom squires75 had persecuted76 without a cause, sat elbowing each other--men who in past times had met in fights under the moon, till lapse77 of sentences on the one part, and loss of favour and expulsion from service on the other, brought them here together to a common level, where they sat calmly discussing old times.
"Dost mind how you could jerk a trout78 ashore79 with a bramble, and not ruffle80 the stream, Charl?" a deposed81 keeper was saying. "'Twas at that I caught 'ee once, if you can mind?"
"That I can. But the worst larry for me was that pheasant business at Yalbury Wood. Your wife swore false that time, Joe--O, by Gad82, she did--there's no denying it."
"How was that?" asked Jopp.
"Why--Joe closed wi' me, and we rolled down together, close to his garden hedge. Hearing the noise, out ran his wife with the oven pyle, and it being dark under the trees she couldn't see which was uppermost. 'Where beest thee, Joe, under or top?' she screeched83. 'O--under, by Gad!' says he. She then began to rap down upon my skull84, back, and ribs85 with the pyle till we'd roll over again. 'Where beest now, dear Joe, under or top?' she'd scream again. By George, 'twas through her I was took! And then when we got up in hall she sware that the cock pheasant was one of her rearing, when 'twas not your bird at all, Joe; 'twas Squire74 Brown's bird--that's whose 'twas--one that we'd picked off as we passed his wood, an hour afore. It did hurt my feelings to be so wronged!...Ah well--'tis over now."
"I might have had 'ee days afore that," said the keeper. "I was within a few yards of 'ee dozens of times, with a sight more of birds than that poor one."
"Yes--'tis not our greatest doings that the world gets wind of," said the furmity-woman, who, lately settled in this purlieu, sat among the rest. Having travelled a great deal in her time she spoke with cosmopolitan86 largeness of idea. It was she who presently asked Jopp what was the parcel he kept so snugly87 under his arm.
"Ah, therein lies a grand secret," said Jopp. "It is the passion of love. To think that a woman should love one man so well, and hate another so unmercifully."
"Who's the object of your meditation88, sir?"
"One that stands high in this town. I'd like to shame her! Upon my life, 'twould be as good as a play to read her loveletters, the proud piece of silk and wax-work! For 'tis her love-letters that I've got here."
"Love letters? then let's hear 'em, good soul," said Mother Cuxsom. "Lord, do ye mind, Richard, what fools we used to be when we were younger? Getting a schoolboy to write ours for us; and giving him a penny, do ye mind, not to tell other folks what he'd put inside, do ye mind?"
By this time Jopp had pushed his finger under the seals, and unfastened the letters, tumbling them over and picking up one here and there at random89, which he read aloud. These passages soon began to uncover the secret which Lucetta had so earnestly hoped to keep buried, though the epistles, being allusive90 only, did not make it altogether plain.
"Mrs. Farfrae wrote that!" said Nance Mockridge. "'Tis a humbling91 thing for us, as respectable women, that one of the same sex could do it. And now she's avowed92 herself to another man!"
"So much the better for her," said the aged93 furmity-woman. "Ah, I saved her from a real bad marriage, and she's never been the one to thank me."
"I say, what a good foundation for a skimmity-ride," said Nance.
"True," said Mrs. Cuxsom, reflecting. "'Tis as good a ground for a skimmity-ride as ever I knowed; and it ought not to be wasted. The last one seen in Casterbridge must have been ten years ago, if a day."
At this moment there was a shrill94 whistle, and the landlady said to the man who had been called Charl, "'Tis Jim coming in. Would ye go and let down the bridge for me?"
Without replying Charl and his comrade Joe rose, and receiving a lantern from her went out at the back door and down the garden-path, which ended abruptly95 at the edge of the stream already mentioned. Beyond the stream was the open moor, from which a clammy breeze smote96 upon their faces as they advanced. Taking up the board that had lain in readiness one of them lowered it across the water, and the instant its further end touched the ground footsteps entered upon it, and there appeared from the shade a stalwart man with straps97 round his knees, a double-barrelled gun under his arm and some birds slung98 up behind him. They asked him if he had had much luck.
"Not much," he said indifferently. "All safe inside?"
Receiving a reply in the affirmative he went on inwards, the others withdrawing the bridge and beginning to retreat in his rear. Before, however, they had entered the house a cry of "Ahoy" from the moor led them to pause.
The cry was repeated. They pushed the lantern into an outhouse, and went back to the brink99 of the stream.
"Ahoy--is this the way to Casterbridge?" said some one from the other side.
"Not in particular," said Charl. "There's a river afore 'ee."
"I don't care--here's for through it!" said the man in the moor. "I've had travelling enough for to-day."
"Stop a minute, then," said Charl, finding that the man was no enemy. "Joe, bring the plank and lantern; here's somebody that's lost his way. You should have kept along the turnpike road, friend, and not have strook across here."
"I should--as I see now. But I saw a light here, and says I to myself, that's an outlying house, depend on't."
The plank was now lowered; and the stranger's form shaped itself from the darkness. He was a middle-aged100 man, with hair and whiskers prematurely101 grey, and a broad and genial102 face. He had crossed on the plank without hesitation103, and seemed to see nothing odd in the transit104. He thanked them, and walked between them up the garden. "What place is this?" he asked, when they reached the door.
"A public-house."
"Ah, perhaps it will suit me to put up at. Now then, come in and wet your whistle at my expense for the lift over you have given me."
They followed him into the inn, where the increased light exhibited him as one who would stand higher in an estimate by the eye than in one by the ear. He was dressed with a certain clumsy richness--his coat being furred, and his head covered by a cap of seal-skin, which, though the nights were chilly105, must have been warm for the daytime, spring being somewhat advanced. In his hand he carried a small mahogany case, strapped106, and clamped with brass107.
Apparently108 surprised at the kind of company which confronted him through the kitchen door, he at once abandoned his idea of putting up at the house; but taking the situation lightly, he called for glasses of the best, paid for them as he stood in the passage, and turned to proceed on his way by the front door. This was barred, and while the landlady was unfastening it the conversation about the skimmington was continued in the sitting-room109, and reached his ears.
"What do they mean by a 'skimmity-ride'?" he asked.
"O, sir!" said the landlady, swinging her long earrings110 with deprecating modesty111; "'tis a' old foolish thing they do in these parts when a man's wife is--well, not too particularly his own. But as a respectable householder I don't encourage it.
"Still, are they going to do it shortly? It is a good sight to see, I suppose?"
"Well, sir!" she simpered. And then, bursting into naturalness, and glancing from the corner of her eye, "'Tis the funniest thing under the sun! And it costs money."
"Ah! I remember hearing of some such thing. Now I shall be in Casterbridge for two or three weeks to come, and should not mind seeing the performance. Wait a moment." He turned back, entered the sitting-room, and said, "Here, good folks; I should like to see the old custom you are talking of, and I don't mind being something towards it-take that." He threw a sovereign on the table and returned to the landlady at the door, of whom, having inquired the way into the town, he took his leave.
"There were more where that one came from," said Charl when the sovereign had been taken up and handed to the landlady for safe keeping. "By George! we ought to have got a few more while we had him here."
"No, no," answered the landlady. "This is a respectable house, thank God! And I'll have nothing done but what's honourable112."
"Well," said Jopp; "now we'll consider the business begun, and will soon get it in train."
"We will!" said Nance. "A good laugh warms my heart more than a cordial, and that's the truth on't."
Jopp gathered up the letters, and it being now somewhat late he did not attempt to call at Farfrae's with them that night. He reached home, sealed them up as before, and delivered the parcel at its address next morning. Within an hour its contents were reduced to ashes by Lucetta, who, poor soul! was inclined to fall down on her knees in thankfulness that at last no evidence remained of the unlucky episode with Henchard in her past. For though hers had been rather the laxity of inadvertence than of intention, that episode, if known, was not the less likely to operate fatally between herself and her husband.
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78 trout | |
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80 ruffle | |
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81 deposed | |
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84 skull | |
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86 cosmopolitan | |
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91 humbling | |
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101 prematurely | |
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106 strapped | |
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107 brass | |
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109 sitting-room | |
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110 earrings | |
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