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    Chapter 8 - Page 2

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    "It was a liberty," I said.

    "I know, sir, but I was beside myself."

    "That was a liberty again."

    "It is my wife, sir, she--"

    So William, whom I had favoured in so many ways, was a married
    man. I felt that this was the greatest liberty of all.

    I gathered that the troublesome woman was ailing, and as one who
    likes after dinner to believe that there is no distress in the
    world, I desired to be told by William that the signals meant her
    return to health. He answered inconsiderately, however, that the
    doctor feared the worst.

    "Bah, the doctor," I said in a rage.

    "Yes, sir," said William.

    "What is her confounded ailment?"

    "She was allus one of the delicate kind, but full of spirit, and
    you see, sir, she has had a baby-girl lately--"

    "William, how dare you," I said, but in the same moment I saw
    that this father might be useful to me. "How does your baby
    sleep, William?" I asked in a low voice, "how does she wake up?
    what do you put in her bath?"

    I saw surprise in his face, so I hurried on without waiting for
    an answer. "That little girl comes here with a message from your
    wife?"

    "Yes, sir, every evening; she's my eldest, and three nods from
    her means that the missus is a little better."

    "There were three nods to-day?"

    "Yes, sir.

    "I suppose you live in some low part, William?"

    The impudent fellow looked as if he could have struck me. "Off
    Drury Lane," he said, flushing, "but it isn't low. And now," he
    groaned, "she's afeared she will die without my being there to
    hold her hand."

    "She should not say such things."

    "She never says them, sir. She allus pretends to be feeling
    stronger. But I knows what is in her mind when I am leaving the
    house in the morning, for then she looks at me from her bed, and
    I looks at her from the door--oh, my God, sir!"

    "William!"


    At last he saw that I was angry, and it was characteristic of him
    to beg my pardon and withdraw his wife as if she were some
    unsuccessful dish. I tried to forget his vulgar story in
    billiards, but he had spoiled my game, and next day to punish him
    I gave my orders through another waiter. As I had the window-
    seat, however, I could not but see that the little girl was late,
    and though this mattered nothing to me and I had finished my
    dinner, I lingered till she came. She not only nodded three
    times but waved her hat, and I arose, having now finished my
    dinner.

    William came stealthily toward me.
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