The String of Pearls; or, The Barber of Fleet Street — page 114: what you’re looking at

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a THE STRING OF PEARLS. a nr nent tines: He Rt A | | between you and I, that the case will last anything like so long-—L think he wil: die suddenly.” Ae | shouldn't wonder if he did. Some of our patients do die very suddenly, and, somehow or other, we never know exactly how it happens; but it must be || some sort of fit, for they are found dead in the morning in their beds, and then we lj bury them privately and quietly, without troubling anybody about it at all, | which is decidedly the best way, because it saves a great annoyance fo friends and | relations, as well as prevents any extra expense which otherwise might he foolishly | gone to.” : 5 ek You are wonderfully correct and considerate,” said Todd, “and it’s no more | than what I expected. from you, or wbat any one might expect from a person of || your great experience, knowledge, and acquirements, I must confess [am quife |] delighted to hear you talk in so elevated a strain.” ‘| © Why,” said Mr. Fogg, with a strange leer upon his face, “ we are forced to '| make ourselves useful, like the rest of the community; and we could not expect | people to send their mad friends and relatives here, unless we took good care thnt | their ends and views were answered by so doing. We make no remarks, and we i} ask no questions. Those are the principles upon which we have conducted | business so successfully and so long; those are the principles upon which we | shall continue to conduct it, and to merit, we hope, the patronage of the British | public.” me Unquestionably—most unquestionably.” “You may as well introduce me to your patient at once, Mr. Todd, for I suppose, | | | by this time, he has been brought into this house.” | ° “Certainly, certainly—I shal! have great pleasure in showing him to you.” | The madhouse-keeper rose, and so did Mr, Todd, and the former, pointing to '| the bottles and glasses on the table, said— ‘‘ When this business is settled, we can have a friendly glass together.” To this proposition Sweeney Todd assented with a nod, and then they both proceeded to what was called a reception-room in the asylum, and where poor. Tobias had been conveyed and laid upon a table, when he showed slight symptoms | of recovering from the state of insensibility into which he had fallen, and a man || was sluicing water on his face by the assistance of a hearth broom oecasionally || dipped into a pailful of that fluid. , || Quite young,” said the madhouse-keeper, as he looked upon the pale and ‘| interesting face of Tobias. “Yes,” said Sweeney Todd, he is young—-more’s the pity--and, of course, we : || deeply regret his present situation.” “Oh, of course, of course; but see, he opens his eyes, and will speak directly.” || Rave, you mean, rave!” said Todd; “don’t call it speaking, it is not entitled ‘}to thename. Hush! listen to him.” 7 i Where am 1?” said Tobias, “where am 1? ‘Todd is a murderer-el denounce im.” * You heare=you hear?” said Podd. “¢ Mad indeed,” said the keeper. | Oh, save me from him-save me from him 1? said Tobias, fixing his eyes upon | Mr. Fogg. ‘Save me from him; it is my life he seeks because I know his secrets. | He is a murdererand many a person comes into his shop, who never leaves it | again in life, if at all.” You hear him?” said Todd. Was there ever anybody so mad?” | Desperately mad,” said the keeper. ‘Come, come, young fellow, we shall be || under the necessity of putting you ina strait waistcoat if you go on in that way. || We must do it, for there is no help in such cases if we don’t.” — Todd slunk back into the dark of the apartment, so that he was not seen, and Tobias continued, in an imploring tone— ‘| ©J do not know who you are, sir, or where 1 am; but let me beg of you to ‘| cause the house of Sweeney Todd, the barber, ia Fleet-street, near St. Dunstan’s oe ee a a ee + nn ere rt eae CRE Z. 4, iat baa comicbooks.com