CHAPTER XXV. WHEREIN THIS HISTORY REVERTS TO MR. FAGIN AND COMPANY
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nedtotheDodgertoplacewhateatablestherewere,uponthetableand,seatinghimselfoppositethehousebreaker,waitedhisleisure.
Tojudgefromappearances,Tobywasbynomeansinahurrytoopentheconversation.Atfirst,theJewcontentedhimselfwithpatientlywatchinghiscountenance,asiftogainfromitsexpressionsomecluetotheintelligencehebroughtbutinvain.
Helookedtiredandworn,buttherewasthesamecomplacentreposeuponhisfeaturesthattheyalwayswore:andthroughdirt,andbeard,andwhisker,therestillshone,unimpaired,theself-satisfiedsmirkofflashTobyCrackit.ThentheJew,inanagonyofimpatience,watchedeverymorselheputintohismouthpacingupanddowntheroom,meanwhile,inirrepressibleexcitement.Itwasallofnouse.Tobycontinuedtoeatwiththeutmostoutwardindifference,untilhecouldeatnomorethen,orderingtheDodgerout,heclosedthedoor,mixedaglassofspiritsandwater,andcomposedhimselffortalking.
“Firstandforemost,Faguey,”saidToby.
“Yes,yes!”interposedtheJew,drawinguphischair.
Mr.Crackitstoppedtotakeadraughtofspiritsandwater,andtodeclarethattheginwasexcellentthenplacinghisfeetagainstthelowmantelpiece,soastobringhisbootstoaboutthelevelofhiseye,hequietlyresumed.
“Firstandforemost,Faguey,”saidthehousebreaker,“how’sBill?”
“What!”screamedtheJew,startingfromhisseat.
“Why,youdon’tmeantosay—”beganToby,turningpale.
“Mean!”criedtheJew,stampingfuriouslyontheground.“Wherearethey?Sikesandtheboy!Wherearethey?Wherehavetheybeen?Wherearetheyhiding?Whyhavetheynotbeenhere?”
“Thecrackfailed,”saidTobyfaintly.
“Iknowit,”repliedtheJew,tearinganewspaperfromhispocketandpointingtoit.“Whatmore?”
“Theyfiredandhittheboy.Wecutoverthefieldsattheback,withhimbetweenus—straightasthecrowflies—throughhedgeandditch.Theygavechase.Damme!thewholecountrywasawake,andthedogsuponus.”
“Theboy!”
“Billhadhimonhisback,andscuddedlikethewind.Westoppedtotakehimbetweenushisheadhungdown,andhewascold.Theywerecloseuponourheelseverymanforhimself,andeachfromthegallows!Wepartedcompany,andlefttheyoungsterlyinginaditch.Aliveordead,that’sallIknowabouthim.”
TheJewstoppedtohearnomorebututteringaloudyell,andtwininghishandsinhishair,rushedfromtheroom,andfromthehouse.