The wedding-day came when Hannah Perrott had been one week a widow. For a few days Father Sturt had left her alone, and had guarded her privacy. Then, seeing that she gave no sign, he went with what quiet comfort he might, and bespoke10 her attention to her concerns. He invented some charing11 work in his rooms for her. She did it very badly, and if he left her long alone, she would be found on the floor, with her face in a chair-seat, crying weakly. But the work was something for her to do and to think about, and by dint12 of bustling13 it and magnifying its importance, Father Sturt brought her to some degree of mindfulness and calm.
Dicky walked that morning in a sort of numb14, embittered15 fury. What should he do now? His devilmost. Spare nobody and stop at nothing. Old Beveridge was right that morning years ago. The Jago had got him, and it held him fast. Now he went doubly sealed of the outcasts: a Jago with a hanged father. Father Sturt talked of work, but who would give him work? And why do it, in any case? What came of it before? No, he was a Jago and the world's enemy; Father Sturt was the only good man in it; as for the rest, he would spoil them when he could. There was something for to-morrow night, if only he could get calmed down enough by then. A builder's yard in Kingsland with an office in a loft16, and money in a common desk. Tommy Rann had found it, and they must do it together; if only he could get this odd numbness17 off him, and have his head clear. So much crying, perhaps, and so much trying not to, till his head was like to burst. Deep-eyed and pale, he dragged round into Edge Lane, and so into New Jago Street.
Jerry Gullen's canary was harnessed to the barrow, and Jerry himself was piling the barrow with rags and bottles. Dicky stood and looked; he thought he would rub Canary's head, but then he changed his mind, and did not move. Jerry Gullen glanced at him furtively19 once or twice, and then said: 'Good ole moke for wear, ain't 'e?'
''Im? Not 'im. Wy, I bet 'e'll live longer'n you will. 'E ain't goin' to die.'
'I think 'e'd like to,' said Dicky, and slouched on.
Yes, Canary would be better off, dead. So would others. It would be a comfortable thing for himself if he could die quietly then and there. But it would never do for mother and the children to be left helpless. How good for them all to go off easily together, and wake in some pleasant place, say a place like Father Sturt's sitting-room23, and perhaps find—but there, what foolishness!
What was this unendurable stupor24 that clung about him like a net? He knew everything clearly enough, but it was all in an atmosphere of dull heedlessness. There would be some relief in doing something violent—in smashing something to little pieces with a hammer.
He came to the ruined houses. There was a tumult25 of yells, and a crowd of thirty or forty lads went streaming across the open waste, waving sticks.
'Come on! come on, Jago! 'Ere they are!'
A fight! Ah, what more welcome! And Dove Lane, too—Dove Lane, that had taken to bawling26 the taunt27, 'Jago cut-throats,' since ...
He was in the thick of the raid. 'Come on, Jago! Jago! 'Ere they are!' Past the Board School and through Honey Lane they went, and into Dove Lane territory. A small crowd of Dove-Laners broke and fled. Straight ahead the Jagos went, till they were suddenly taken in flank at a turning by a full Dove Lane mob. The Jagos were broken by the rush, but they fought stoutly28, and the street was filled with a surge of combat.
'Jago! Jago hold tight!'
Thin, wasted and shaken, Dicky fought like a tiger. He had no stick till he floored a Dove-Laner and took his from him, but then he bludgeoned apace, callous29 to every blow, till he fought through the thick, and burst out at the edge of the fray30. He pulled his cap tight, and swung back, almost knocking over, but disregarding, a leather-aproned, furtive18 hunchback, who turned and came at his heels.
'Jago! Jago hold tight!' yelled Dicky Perrott. 'Come on, Father Sturt's boys!'
He was down. Just a punch under the arm from behind. As he rolled, face under, he caught a single glimpse of the hunchback, running. But what was this—all this?
A shout went up. 'Stabbed! Chived! They chived Dicky Perrott!'
The fight melted. Somebody turned Dicky on his back, and he moaned, and lay gasping31. He lifted his dabbled32 hands, and looked at them, wondering. They tried to lift him, but the blood poured so fast that they put him down. Somebody had gone for a surgeon.
'Take me 'ome,' said Dicky, faintly, with an odd gurgle in his voice. 'Not 'awspital.'
The surgeon came running, with policemen at his heels. He ripped away the clothes from about the wound, and shook his head. It was the lung. Water was brought, and cloths, and an old door. They put Dicky on the door, and carried him toward the surgery; and two lads who stayed by him were sent to bring his friends.
The bride and bridegroom, meeting the news on the way home, set off at a run, and Father Sturt followed.
'Good Gawd, Dicky,' cried Poll, tearing her way to the shutter33 as it stopped at the surgery door, 'wot's this?'
Dicky's eye fell on the flowered bonnet34 that graced the wedding, and his lip lifted with the shade of a smile. 'Luck, Pidge!'
He was laid out in the surgery. A crowd stood about the door, while Father Sturt went in. The vicar lifted his eyebrows35 questioningly, and the surgeon shook his head. It was a matter of minutes.
'Dunno, Fa'er.'
The lie—the staunch Jago lie. Thou shalt not nark.
'Fetch mother an' the kids. Fa'er!'
'Yes, my boy?'
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