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The Second Dandy Chater

Chapter 5 AN HONEST SAILOR-MAN

Word Count: 3240    |    Released on: 01/12/2017

utile endeavour to see his new position clearly, and to

ccepted by every one-even the most intimate-as the real Dandy; that, in that capacity, he was already engaged to be married-had left a girl crying in the wood, that very day, whose name he did not know, but

orrow, and cut him dead; and, equally on the same principle, embrace my tailor, and hail him as a brother! I can't disclose my real identity, for the question would naturally be asked-'If you are not Dandy Chater, where is he?

mself remembering, with something very like a sentimental sigh, that she had held his hands, and had kissed him on the lips; remembered, too, with s

word-either you are a much maligned man, or you were a most confounded rascal. And it's my pleasing

n the following day, in the direction of Madge Barnshaw. Yet, for an engaged man, he was placed in a decidedly awkward position, in

As a matter of fact, she ought to have supplied me with a map, showing exactly how far away it was, and the best metho

n should be sent to him. On his appearance, a brilliant idea struck Philip Cha

ction of the floor, gave a visible start, and looked up

d he said-"No-no; what on earth am I thinking about? I mean, I'll go for a drive-now; and call on Miss Barnshaw this afte

you'll be thinking of getting

and tracing out the pattern on it with the point of his boot. Looking up at his master, still with that frown upon his face, he said slowly-"Don't see as it ma

ter had left behind him-to say something to this young man, in reference to the love affair at which he only guessed; but so many other matters claimed his attention, and demanded to be s

aid something more; but finally turned, and left the ro

t to see

one the impression, from her appearance, of having lain by unused for a long time, so dusty was her aspect. She had hair of no decided colour, and features of no decided form; and her clothing-even her gloves-were of a neutral

under the special circumstanc

ied Philip, lightly-

ce more. "The dear girl has but just told me all about it;

ught Philip-"which

ave done, and I have had to guess many things for myself. But I must say, Mr. Dandy"-sh

ry-" he began; but sh

er-that is not what I came to say. Standing in the position I do, as regards Madge, I feel that I must make

ied Philip, mechanically. "B

h a little laugh. "Ah-love's young dream

ent he had. He remembered the hoarse whisper of the Shady 'un in h

o be in London; a-a business appointment. I'm extremely sorry. Could you-pray forgive

on to-morrow," said the ol

coming in to see Madge, and we can make arrangements. If you

to the village," she replied,

nd what to do or say; he watched her through the w

ble to find out where the cottage was. Well-I must trust to l

be obviously impossible for Philip Chater to keep the appointment. Yet, on the other hand, Philip was determined to know more of the surroundings and associates of the late Dandy Chater than he knew already; indeed, to do so was absolutely necessary. He had set his feet upon that road

ny-Ogledon, I think the name was; I wonder who he is? However, I'

drove a smart dog-cart, and was attended by Harry. The occupants of other vehicles, passing him,

edly pleasant-and there's an element of danger about the business that gives it a flavour. There's that girl, too-Madge; but I'm not sure that I quite like that. I've taken a kiss from her lips that was never meant for me; and yet"-he shook his head ov

make up his mind whether to put in an appearance at "The Three Watermen," at the time appointed, or not. He was so deep in his reflections, that he failed to notice one or two lurking figures, in the shadow of the houses, on the opposite side of the way; until

much tenderness round the neck. Before Philip had had time to take in the situation completely, the four figures formed one struggling

n attacked-and whose musical tendencies were stronger, apparently, than any alarm he might reasonably be expected to feel-had collared one of his opponents round the neck, in return for the delicate attention

ranger, tiring of his exercise, and having got, perhaps, as far through the tune as memory served him, released his victim's head, although still keeping

t craft down like that, in strange waters-eh? An' to land a man like that, w'en 'e's a bit water-logged-leastways, we'll call it water-logged, for the sake of argyment. If it 'adn't 'ave bee

ear as 'ow I'm a 'ard workin' man, as just stepped forward for to 'el

o' mine-an' 'is name ain't Chater at all; it's Crowdy-good ole Phil Crowdy-if so be as 'e'll excuse the liberty I takes. You an' yer bloomin' Chater!

Captain," he said; "I certainly know this man, and there may have been a mistake. Don't you think

y 'un. "W'en nex' you tries to 'elp anybody, wot's bein' run over-or run through-by a couple of thieves, don't show your kindness of 'eart by a

Mr. Chater." To the Shady 'un, who had been that moment released, he

Captain was a big, burly individual, with a round good-tempered face, surrounded by a fringe of dark whiskers; whatever temporary exaltation he might have be

in' under false colours. I did know a 'ighly respectable ole gal, wot called 'erself the Queen o' Lambeth; but she lived in a re

l the world as Chater. Moreover, I must impress upon you to forget that you ever knew any one of the name of Crowdy, or that he ever sailed with you, on board the good ship 'Camel,' from Australia for England. Come-forget all abo

Captain, looking about him with a puzzled air. "If so be as you knew of a place, where the grog wasn't

came upon one, in a quiet street, with a tiny bar-empty-round a corner. Here they

when he had parried the other's questions as much as possi

ea's been my business-an' I want somethin' else for my pleasure. I'm a thinkin'," he went on slowly, pulling meditatively at his whiskers-"I'm a thinkin' of goin' in for the showman line, with a dash of the circus. I was always fond of 'osses-an' I be

hope you'll succeed. But what brin

ted. I've put up at a nice little place, down near the rive

is it?" as

I should say-Mr. Chater-they

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“This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can usually download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1901 edition. Excerpt: ...the remainder of that day to pleasure, leaving the more serious business of his visit until the morrow, that he advanced his head a little into the room and inquired whether he might come in. 'You look so very cosy here, you know,' he said, 'and I'm quite sure you couldn't be hard on a lonely man, who has nobody to talk to,' he added, in an appealing tone. 'Depends a good bit on what you want to talk about,' said Mrs Siggs, quickly, without glancing up from her work; 'we don't want no law 'ere, my friend.' The man who was reading the paper glanced up mildly, and pushed his chair back a little from the fire. 'Them as comes in the way of trade, my angel,' he said, as slowly and heavily as though he were spelling the words out of the newspaper in his hand, \"as a right to come where they will, if so be--' 'Oh, I dessay,' interrupted Mrs Siggs, wrathfully. 'W'y don't you 'ave the 'ole Noah's ark in to tea, w'ile you're about it, an' 'Am to cut the bread and butter for 'em!' Inspector Tokely, feeling that he had received as much encouragement as he was likely to get, passed into the room, and sat down. After a few moments, he ventured to suggest a little refresh ment, for himself and his host--even delicately hinting that Mrs Siggs might be tempted to partake of a glass at his expense. Mrs Siggs, relenting a little, passed into the bar, to get what was required; and the visitor, feeling the necessity for ingratiating himself, as much as possible, with them all, turned to the girl. 'Your mother, I suppose, miss?' he asked, edging a little nearer to her. The...”
1 Chapter 1 WHEREIN THE QUICK AND THE DEAD MEET2 Chapter 2 ON THE TRACK OF A SHADOW3 Chapter 3 BETTY SIGGS BECOMES ALARMED4 Chapter 4 A SUNDAY TO BE REMEMBERED5 Chapter 5 AN HONEST SAILOR-MAN6 Chapter 6 AT THE SIGN OF "THE THREE WATERMEN"7 Chapter 7 MASTER AND SERVANT8 Chapter 8 TELLS OF SOMETHING HIDDEN IN THE WOOD9 Chapter 9 A SUMMONS FROM SHYLOCK10 Chapter 10 A BODY FROM THE RIVER11 Chapter 11 MISS VINT HEARS VOICES12 Chapter 12 WANTED-A DEAD MAN!13 Chapter 13 INSPECTOR TOKELY IS EMPHATIC14 Chapter 14 BETTY SIGGS DREAMS A DREAM15 Chapter 15 THE SHADY 'UN AS A MORAL CHARACTER16 Chapter 16 WHO KILLED THIS WOMAN 17 Chapter 17 CLARA FINDS A LODGING18 Chapter 18 A CHASE IN THE DARK19 Chapter 19 HAUNTED20 Chapter 20 NEPTUNE TO THE RESCUE21 Chapter 21 DR. CRIPPS IS INCOHERENT22 Chapter 22 OGLEDON PLAYS HIS LAST CARD23 Chapter 23 DANDY CHATER COMES FROM THE GRAVE24 Chapter 24 A RACE FOR A LIFE25 Chapter 25 GOING-GOING-GONE!