[Life And Adventures Of Martin Chuzzlewit by Charles Dickens]@TWC D-Link bookLife And Adventures Of Martin Chuzzlewit CHAPTER SEVEN 27/34
Howsever, I must wait and see what turns up, sir; and hope for the worst.' 'You are determined to go then ?' said Mr Pinch. 'My box is gone already, sir, by the waggon, and I'm going to walk on to-morrow morning, and get a lift by the day coach when it overtakes me. So I wish you good-bye, Mr Pinch--and you too, sir--and all good luck and happiness!' They both returned his greeting laughingly, and walked home arm-in-arm. Mr Pinch imparting to his new friend, as they went, such further particulars of Mark Tapley's whimsical restlessness as the reader is already acquainted with. In the meantime Mark, having a shrewd notion that his mistress was in very low spirits, and that he could not exactly answer for the consequences of any lengthened TETE-A-TETE in the bar, kept himself obstinately out of her way all the afternoon and evening.
In this piece of generalship he was very much assisted by the great influx of company into the taproom; for the news of his intention having gone abroad, there was a perfect throng there all the evening, and much drinking of healths and clinking of mugs.
At length the house was closed for the night; and there being now no help for it, Mark put the best face he could upon the matter, and walked doggedly to the bar-door. 'If I look at her,' said Mark to himself, 'I'm done.
I feel that I'm a-going fast.' 'You have come at last,' said Mrs Lupin. Aye, Mark said: There he was. 'And you are determined to leave us, Mark ?' cried Mrs Lupin. 'Why, yes; I am,' said Mark; keeping his eyes hard upon the floor. 'I thought,' pursued the landlady, with a most engaging hesitation, 'that you had been--fond--of the Dragon ?' 'So I am,' said Mark. 'Then,' pursued the hostess--and it really was not an unnatural inquiry--'why do you desert it ?' But as he gave no manner of answer to this question; not even on its being repeated; Mrs Lupin put his money into his hand, and asked him--not unkindly, quite the contrary--what he would take? It is proverbial that there are certain things which flesh and blood cannot bear.
Such a question as this, propounded in such a manner, at such a time, and by such a person, proved (at least, as far as, Mark's flesh and blood were concerned) to be one of them.
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