InvainshouldIattempttodescribetheastonishmentanddisquietofHerbert,whenheandIandProvissatdownbeforethefire,andIrecountedthewholeofthesecret. Enough,thatIsawmyownfeelingsreflectedinHerbert’sface,and,notleastamongthem,myrepugnancetowardsthemanwhohaddonesomuchforme. Whatwouldalonehavesetadivisionbetweenthatmanandus,iftherehadbeennootherdividingcircumstance,washistriumphinmystory. Savinghistroublesomesenseofhavingbeen“low’ononeoccasionsincehisreturn—onwhichpointhebegantoholdforthtoHerbert,themomentmyrevelationwasfinished—hehadnoperceptionofthepossibilityofmyfindinganyfaultwithmygoodfortune. Hisboastthathehadmademeagentleman,andthathehadcometoseemesupportthecharacteronhisampleresources,wasmadeformequiteasmuchasforhimself;andthatitwasahighlyagreeableboasttobothofus,andthatwemustbothbeveryproudofit,wasaconclusionquiteestablishedinhisownmind. “Though,look’eehere,Pip’scomrade,”hesaidtoHerbert,afterhavingdiscoursedforsometime,“IknowverywellthatoncesinceIcomeback—forhalfaminute—I’vebeenlow. IsaidtoPip,IknowedasIhadbeenlow. Butdon’tyoufretyourselfonthatscore. Iain’tmadePipagentleman,andPipain’ta-goingtomakeyouagentleman,notfurmenottoknowwhat’sduetoyeboth. Dearboy,andPip’scomrade,youtwomaycountuponmealwayshavingagen-teelmuzzleon. MuzzledIhavebeensincethathalfaminutewhenIwasbetrayedintolowness,muzzledIamatthepresenttime,muzzledIeverwillbe.” Herbertsaid,“Certainly,”butlookedasiftherewerenospecificconsolationinthis,andremainedperplexedanddismayed. Wewereanxiousforthetimewhenhewouldgotohislodging,andleaveustogether,buthewasevidentlyjealousofleavingustogether,andsatlate. ItwasmidnightbeforeItookhimroundtoEssex-street,andsawhimsafelyinathisowndarkdoor. Whenitcloseduponhim,IexperiencedthefirstmomentofreliefIhadknownsincethenightofhisarrival. Neverquitefreefromanuneasyremembranceofthemanonthestairs,Ihadalwayslookedaboutmeintakingmyguestoutafterdark,andinbringinghimback;andIlookedaboutmenow. Difficultasitisinalargecitytoavoidthesuspicionofbeingwatched,whenthemindisconsciousofdangerinthatregard,Icouldnotpersuademyselfthatanyofthepeoplewithinsightcaredaboutmymovements. Thefewwhowerepassing,passedontheirseveralways,andthestreetwasemptywhenIturnedbackintotheTemple. Nobodyhadcomeoutatthegatewithus,nobodywentinatthegatewithme. AsIcrossedbythefountain,Isawhislightedbackwindowslookingbrightandquiet,and,whenIstoodforafewmomentsinthedoorwayofthebuildingwhereIlived,beforegoingupthestairs,Garden-courtwasasstillandlifelessasthestaircasewaswhenIascendedit. Herbertreceivedmewithopenarms,andIhadneverfeltbefore,soblessedly,whatitistohaveafriend. Whenhehadspokensomesoundwordsofsympathyandencouragement,wesatdowntoconsiderthequestion,Whatwastobedone? ThechairthatProvishadoccupiedstillremainingwhereithadstood—forhehadabarrackwaywithhimofhangingaboutonespot,inoneunsettledmanner,andgoingthroughoneroundofobservanceswithhispipeandhisnegro-headandhisjack-knifeandhispackofcards,andwhatnot,asifitwereallputdownforhimonaslate—Isay,hischairremainingwhereithadstood,Herbertunconsciouslytookit,butnextmomentstartedoutofit,pusheditaway,andtookanother. Hehadnooccasiontosay,afterthat,thathehadconceivedanaversionformypatron,neitherhadIoccasiontoconfessmyown. Weinterchangedthatconfidencewithoutshapingasyllable. “What,”saidItoHerbert,whenhewassafeinanotherchair,“whatistobedone?” “MypoordearHandel,”hereplied,holdinghishead,“Iamtoostunnedtothink.” “SowasI,Herbert,whentheblowfirstfell.Still,somethingmustbedone. Heisintentuponvariousnewexpenses—horses,andcarriages,andlavishappearancesofallkinds.Hemustbestoppedsomehow.” “Youmeanthatyoucan’taccept—” “HowcanI?”Iinterposed,asHerbertpaused.“Thinkofhim!Lookathim!” Aninvoluntaryshudderpassedoverbothofus. “YetIamafraidthedreadfultruthis,Herbert,thatheisattachedtome,stronglyattachedtome.Wasthereeversuchafate!” “MypoordearHandel,”Herbertrepeated. “Then,”saidI,“afterall,stoppingshorthere,nevertakinganotherpennyfromhim,thinkwhatIowehimalready! Thenagain:Iamheavilyindebt—veryheavilyforme,whohavenownoexpectations—andIhavebeenbredtonocalling,andIamfitfornothing.” “Well,well,well!”Herbertremonstrated.“Don’tsayfitfornothing.” “WhatamIfitfor?IknowonlyonethingthatIamfitfor,andthatis,togoforasoldier. AndImighthavegone,mydearHerbert,butfortheprospectoftakingcounselwithyourfriendshipandaffection.” OfcourseIbrokedownthere:andofcourseHerbert,beyondseizingawarmgripofmyhand,pretendednottoknowit. “Anyhow,mydearHandel,”saidhepresently,“soldieringwon’tdo. Ifyouweretorenouncethispatronageandthesefavours,Isupposeyouwoulddosowithsomefainthopeofonedayrepayingwhatyouhavealreadyhad. Notverystrong,thathope,ifyouwentsoldiering!Besides,it’sabsurd. YouwouldbeinfinitelybetterinClarriker’shouse,smallasitis. Iamworkinguptowardsapartnership,youknow.” Poorfellow!Helittlesuspectedwithwhosemoney. “Butthereisanotherquestion,”saidHerbert. “Thisisanignorantdeterminedman,whohaslonghadonefixedidea. Morethanthat,heseemstome(Imaymisjudgehim)tobeamanofadesperateandfiercecharacter.” “Iknowheis,”Ireturned.“LetmetellyouwhatevidenceIhaveseenofit.”AndItoldhimwhatIhadnotmentionedinmynarrative;ofthatencounterwiththeotherconvict. “See,then,”saidHerbert;“thinkofthis! Hecomeshereattheperilofhislife,fortherealizationofhisfixedidea. Inthemomentofrealization,afterallhistoilandwaiting,youcutthegroundfromunderhisfeet,destroyhisidea,andmakehisgainsworthlesstohim. Doyouseenothingthathemightdo,underthedisappointment?” “Ihaveseenit,Herbert,anddreamedofit,eversincethefatalnightofhisarrival.Nothinghasbeeninmythoughtssodistinctly,ashisputtinghimselfinthewayofbeingtaken.” “Thenyoumayrelyuponit,”saidHerbert,“thattherewouldbegreatdangerofhisdoingit. ThatishispoweroveryouaslongasheremainsinEngland,andthatwouldbehisrecklesscourseifyouforsookhim.” Iwassostruckbythehorrorofthisidea,whichhadweigheduponmefromthefirst,andtheworkingoutofwhichwouldmakemeregardmyself,insomesort,ashismurderer,thatIcouldnotrestinmychairbutbeganpacingtoandfro. IsaidtoHerbert,meanwhile,thatevenifProviswererecognizedandtaken,inspiteofhimself,Ishouldbewretchedasthecause,howeverinnocently. Yes;eventhoughIwassowretchedinhavinghimatlargeandnearme,andeventhoughIwouldfarfarratherhaveworkedattheforgeallthedaysofmylifethanIwouldeverhavecometothis! Buttherewasnostavingoffthequestion,Whatwastobedone? “Thefirstandthemainthingtobedone,”saidHerbert,“istogethimoutofEngland.Youwillhavetogowithhim,andthenhemaybeinducedtogo.” “ButgethimwhereIwill,couldIpreventhiscomingback?” “MygoodHandel,isitnotobviousthatwithNewgateinthenextstreet,theremustbefargreaterhazardinyourbreakingyourmindtohimandmakinghimreckless,here,thanelsewhere. Ifapretexttogethimawaycouldbemadeoutofthatotherconvict,oroutofanythingelseinhislife,now.” “There,again!”saidI,stoppingbeforeHerbert,withmyopenhandsheldout,asiftheycontainedthedesperationofthecase.“Iknownothingofhislife. Ithasalmostmadememadtosithereofanightandseehimbeforeme,soboundupwithmyfortunesandmisfortunes,andyetsounknowntome,exceptasthemiserablewretchwhoterrifiedmetwodaysinmychildhood!” Herbertgotup,andlinkedhisarminmine,andweslowlywalkedtoandfrotogether,studyingthecarpet. “Handel,”saidHerbert,stopping,“youfeelconvincedthatyoucantakenofurtherbenefitsfromhim;doyou?” “Fully.Surelyyouwould,too,ifyouwereinmyplace?” “Andyoufeelconvincedthatyoumustbreakwithhim?” “Andyouhave,andareboundtohave,thattendernessforthelifehehasriskedonyouraccount,thatyoumustsavehim,ifpossible,fromthrowingitaway. ThenyoumustgethimoutofEnglandbeforeyoustirafingertoextricateyourself. Thatdone,extricateyourself,inHeaven’sname,andwe’llseeitouttogether,dearoldboy.” Itwasacomforttoshakehandsuponit,andwalkupanddownagain,withonlythatdone. “Now,Herbert,”saidI,“withreferencetogainingsomeknowledgeofhishistory.ThereisbutonewaythatIknowof.Imustaskhimpoint-blank.” “Yes.Askhim,”saidHerbert,“whenwesitatbreakfastinthemorning.”For,hehadsaid,ontakingleaveofHerbert,thathewouldcometobreakfastwithus. Withthisprojectformed,wewenttobed. Ihadthewildestdreamsconcerninghim,andwokeunrefreshed;Iwoke,too,torecoverthefearwhichIhadlostinthenight,ofhisbeingfoundoutasareturnedtransport.Waking,Ineverlostthatfear. Hecameroundattheappointedtime,tookouthisjack-knife,andsatdowntohismeal. Hewasfullofplans“forhisgentleman’scomingoutstrong,andlikeagentleman,”andurgedmetobeginspeedilyuponthepocket-book,whichhehadleftinmypossession. Heconsideredthechambersandhisownlodgingastemporaryresidences,andadvisedmetolookoutatoncefora“fashionablecrib’nearHydePark,inwhichhecouldhave“ashake-down’. Whenhehadmadeanendofhisbreakfast,andwaswipinghisknifeonhisleg,Isaidtohim,withoutawordofpreface: “Afteryouweregonelastnight,Itoldmyfriendofthestrugglethatthesoldiersfoundyouengagedinonthemarshes,whenwecameup.Youremember?” “Remember!”saidhe.“Ithinkso!” “Wewanttoknowsomethingaboutthatman—andaboutyou. Itisstrangetoknownomoreabouteither,andparticularlyyou,thanIwasabletotelllastnight. Isnotthisasgoodatimeasanotherforourknowingmore?” “Well!”hesaid,afterconsideration.“You’reonyouroath,youknow,Pip’scomrade?” “Assuredly,”repliedHerbert. “AstoanythingIsay,youknow,”heinsisted.“Theoathappliestoall.” “Andlook’eehere!WoteverIdone,isworkedoutandpaidfor,”heinsistedagain. Hetookouthisblackpipeandwasgoingtofillitwithnegrohead,when,lookingatthetangleoftobaccoinhishand,heseemedtothinkitmightperplexthethreadofhisnarrative. Heputitbackagain,stuckhispipeinabutton-holeofhiscoat,spreadahandoneachknee,and,afterturninganangryeyeonthefireforafewsilentmoments,lookedroundatusandsaidwhatfollows.