ItwasoneofthoseMarchdayswhenthesunshineshotandthewindblowscold:whenitissummerinthelight,andwinterintheshade. Wehadoutpea-coatswithus,andItookabag. OfallmyworldlypossessionsItooknomorethanthefewnecessariesthatfilledthebag. WhereImightgo,whatImightdo,orwhenImightreturn,werequestionsutterlyunknowntome;nordidIvexmymindwiththem,foritwaswhollysetonProvis’ssafety. Ionlywonderedforthepassingmoment,asIstoppedatthedoorandlookedback,underwhatalteredcircumstancesIshouldnextseethoserooms,ifever. WeloitereddowntotheTemplestairs,andstoodloiteringthere,asifwewerenotquitedecidedtogouponthewateratall. OfcourseIhadtakencarethattheboatshouldbereadyandeverythinginorder. Afteralittleshowofindecision,whichtherewerenonetoseebutthetwoorthreeamphibiouscreaturesbelongingtoourTemplestairs,wewentonboardandcastoff;Herbertinthebow,Isteering. Itwasthenabouthigh-water—half-pasteight. Ourplanwasthis.Thetide,beginningtorundownatnine,andbeingwithusuntilthree,weintendedstilltocreeponafterithadturned,androwagainstituntildark. WeshouldthenbewellinthoselongreachesbelowGravesend,betweenKentandEssex,wheretheriverisbroadandsolitary,wherethewatersideinhabitantsareveryfew,andwherelonepublic-housesarescatteredhereandthere,ofwhichwecouldchooseoneforaresting-place.There,wemeanttolieby,allnight. ThesteamerforHamburg,andthesteamerforRotterdam,wouldstartfromLondonataboutnineonThursdaymorning. Weshouldknowatwhattimetoexpectthem,accordingtowherewewere,andwouldhailthefirst;sothatifbyanyaccidentwewerenottakenabroad,weshouldhaveanotherchance. Weknewthedistinguishingmarksofeachvessel. Thereliefofbeingatlastengagedintheexecutionofthepurpose,wassogreattomethatIfeltitdifficulttorealizetheconditioninwhichIhadbeenafewhoursbefore. Thecrispair,thesunlight,themovementontheriver,andthemovingriveritself—theroadthatranwithus,seemingtosympathizewithus,animateus,andencourageuson—freshenedmewithnewhope. Ifeltmortifiedtobeofsolittleuseintheboat;but,therewerefewbetteroarsmenthanmytwofriends,andtheyrowedwithasteadystrokethatwastolastallday. Atthattime,thesteam-trafficontheThameswasfarbelowitspresentextent,andwatermen’sboatswerefarmorenumerous. Ofbarges,sailingcolliers,andcoastingtraders,therewereperhapsasmanyasnow;but,ofsteam-ships,greatandsmall,notatitheoratwentiethpartsomany. Earlyasitwas,therewereplentyofscullersgoinghereandtherethatmorning,andplentyofbargesdroppingdownwiththetide;thenavigationoftheriverbetweenbridges,inanopenboat,wasamucheasierandcommonermatterinthosedaysthanitisinthese;andwewentaheadamongmanyskiffsandwherries,briskly. OldLondonBridgewassoonpassed,andoldBillingsgatemarketwithitsoyster-boatsandDutchmen,andtheWhiteTowerandTraitor’sGate,andwewereinamongthetiersofshipping. Here,weretheLeith,Aberdeen,andGlasgowsteamers,loadingandunloadinggoods,andlookingimmenselyhighoutofthewateraswepassedalongside;here,werecolliersbythescoreandscore,withthecoal-whippersplungingoffstagesondeck,ascounterweightstomeasuresofcoalswingingup,whichwerethenrattledoverthesideintobarges;here,athermooringswasto-morrow’ssteamerforRotterdam,ofwhichwetookgoodnotice;andhereto-morrow’sforHamburg,underwhosebowspritwecrossed. AndnowI,sittinginthestern,couldseewithafasterbeatingheart,MillPondBankandMillPondstairs. “Right!Hewasnottocomedowntillhesawus.Canyouseehissignal?” “Notwellfromhere;butIthinkIseeit.—Now,Iseehim!Pullboth.Easy,Herbert.Oars!” Wetouchedthestairslightlyforasinglemoment,andhewasonboardandwewereoffagain. Hehadaboat-cloakwithhim,andablackcanvasbag,andhelookedaslikeariver-pilotasmyheartcouldhavewished.“Dearboy!” hesaid,puttinghisarmonmyshoulderashetookhisseat.“Faithfuldearboy,welldone.Thankye,thankye!” Againamongthetiersofshipping,inandout,avoidingrustychain-cablesfrayedhempenhawsersandbobbingbuoys,sinkingforthemomentfloatingbrokenbaskets,scatteringfloatingchipsofwoodandshaving,cleavingfloatingscumofcoal,inandout,underthefigure-headoftheJohnofSunderlandmakingaspeechtothewinds(asisdonebymanyJohns),andtheBetsyofYarmouthwithafirmformalityofbosomandhernobbyeyesstartingtwoinchesoutofherhead,inandout,hammersgoinginshipbuilders’yards,sawsgoingattimber,clashingenginesgoingatthingsunknown,pumpsgoinginleakyships,capstansgoing,shipsgoingouttosea,andunintelligiblesea-creaturesroaringcursesoverthebulwarksatrespondentlightermen,inandout—outatlastupontheclearerriver,wheretheships’boysmighttaketheirfendersin,nolongerfishingintroubledwaterswiththemovertheside,andwherethefestoonedsailsmightflyouttothewind. AttheStairswherewehadtakenhimabroad,andeversince,Ihadlookedwarilyforanytokenofourbeingsuspected.Ihadseennone. Wecertainlyhadnotbeen,andatthattimeascertainlywewerenot,eitherattendedorfollowedbyanyboat. Ifwehadbeenwaitedonbyanyboat,Ishouldhaverunintoshore,andhaveobligedhertogoon,ortomakeherpurposeevident. But,weheldourown,withoutanyappearanceofmolestation. Hehadhisboat-cloakonhim,andlooked,asIhavesaid,anaturalpartofthescene. Itwasremarkable(butperhapsthewretchedlifehehadled,accountedforit),thathewastheleastanxiousofanyofus. Hewasnotindifferent,forhetoldmethathehopedtolivetoseehisgentlemanoneofthebestofgentlemeninaforeigncountry;hewasnotdisposedtobepassiveorresigned,asIunderstoodit;buthehadnonotionofmeetingdangerhalfway. Whenitcameuponhim,heconfrontedit,butitmustcomebeforehetroubledhimself. “Ifyouknowed,dearboy,”hesaidtome,“whatitistositherealongermydearboyandhavemysmoke,arterhavingbeendaybydaybetwixtfourwalls,you’denvyme.Butyoudon’tknowwhatitis.” “IthinkIknowthedelightsoffreedom,”Ianswered. “Ah,”saidhe,shakinghisheadgravely.“Butyoudon’tknowitequaltome.Youmusthavebeenunderlockandkey,dearboy,toknowitequaltome—butIain’ta-goingtobelow.” Itoccurredtomeasinconsistent,thatforanymasteringidea,heshouldhaveendangeredhisfreedomandevenhislife. ButIreflectedthatperhapsfreedomwithoutdangerwastoomuchapartfromallthehabitofhisexistencetobetohimwhatitwouldbetoanotherman. Iwasnotfarout,sincehesaid,aftersmokingalittle: “Yousee,dearboy,whenIwasoveryonder,t’othersidetheworld,Iwasalwaysa-lookingtothisside;anditcomeflattobethere,forallIwasa-growingrich. EverybodyknowedMagwitch,andMagwitchcouldcome,andMagwitchcouldgo,andnobody’sheadwouldbetroubledabouthim. Theyain’tsoeasyconcerningmehere,dearboy—wouldn’tbe,leastwise,iftheyknowedwhereIwas.” “Ifallgoeswell,”saidI,“youwillbeperfectlyfreeandsafeagain,withinafewhours.” “Well,”hereturned,drawingalongbreath,“Ihopeso.” Hedippedhishandinthewaterovertheboat’sgunwale,andsaid,smilingwiththatsoftenedairuponhimwhichwasnotnewtome: “Ay,Is’poseIthinkso,dearboy.We’dbepuzzledtobemorequietandeasy-goingthanweareatpresent. But—it’sa-flowingsosoftandpleasantthroughthewater,p’raps,asmakesmethinkit—Iwasa-thinkingthroughmysmokejustthen,thatwecannomoreseetothebottomofthenextfewhours,thanwecanseetothebottomofthisriverwhatIcatchesholdof. Noryetwecan’tnomoreholdtheirtidethanIcanholdthis. Andit’srunthroughmyfingersandgone,yousee!”holdinguphisdrippinghand. “Butforyourface,Ishouldthinkyouwerealittledespondent,”saidI. “Notabitonit,dearboy!Itcomesofflowingonsoquiet,andofthatthereripplingattheboat’sheadmakingasortofaSundaytune.MaybeI’ma-growingatrifleoldbesides.” Heputhispipebackinhismouthwithanundisturbedexpressionofface,andsatascomposedandcontentedasifwewerealreadyoutofEngland. Yethewasassubmissivetoawordofadviceasifhehadbeeninconstantterror,for,whenweranashoretogetsomebottlesofbeerintotheboat,andhewassteppingout,IhintedthatIthoughthewouldbesafestwherehewas,andhesaid.“Doyou,dearboy?”andquietlysatdownagain. Theairfeltcoldupontheriver,butitwasabrightday,andthesunshinewasverycheering. Thetideranstrong,Itookcaretolosenoneofit,andoursteadystrokecarriedusonthoroughlywell. Byimperceptibledegrees,asthetideranout,welostmoreandmoreofthenearerwoodsandhills,anddroppedlowerandlowerbetweenthemuddybanks,butthetidewasyetwithuswhenwewereoffGravesend. Asourchargewaswrappedinhiscloak,Ipurposelypassedwithinaboatortwo’slengthofthefloatingCustomHouse,andsoouttocatchthestream,alongsideoftwoemigrantships,andunderthebowsofalargetransportwithtroopsontheforecastlelookingdownatus. Andsoonthetidebegantoslacken,andthecraftlyingatanchortoswing,andpresentlytheyhadallswunground,andtheshipsthatweretakingadvantageofthenewtidetogetuptothePool,begantocrowduponusinafleet,andwekeptundertheshore,asmuchoutofthestrengthofthetidenowaswecould,standingcarefullyofffromlowshallowsandmudbanks. Ouroarsmenweresofresh,bydintofhavingoccasionallyletherdrivewiththetideforaminuteortwo,thataquarterofanhour’srestprovedfullasmuchastheywanted. Wegotashoreamongsomeslipperystoneswhileweateanddrankwhatwehadwithus,andlookedabout. Itwaslikemyownmarshcountry,flatandmonotonous,andwithadimhorizon;whilethewindingriverturnedandturned,andthegreatfloatingbuoysuponitturnedandturned,andeverythingelseseemedstrandedandstill. For,now,thelastofthefleetofshipswasroundthelastlowpointwehadheaded;andthelastgreenbarge,straw-laden,withabrownsail,hadfollowed;andsomeballast-lighters,shapedlikeachild’sfirstrudeimitationofaboat,laylowinthemud;andalittlesquatshoal-lighthouseonopenpiles,stoodcrippledinthemudonstiltsandcrutches;andslimystakesstuckoutofthemud,andslimystonesstuckoutofthemud,andredlandmarksandtidemarksstuckoutofthemud,andanoldlanding-stageandanoldrooflessbuildingslippedintothemud,andallaboutuswasstagnationandmud. Wepushedoffagain,andmadewhatwaywecould. Itwasmuchharderworknow,butHerbertandStartoppersevered,androwed,androwed,androwed,untilthesunwentdown. Bythattimetheriverhadliftedusalittle,sothatwecouldseeabovethebank. Therewastheredsun,onthelowleveloftheshore,inapurplehaze,fastdeepeningintoblack;andtherewasthesolitaryflatmarsh;andfarawaythereweretherisinggrounds,betweenwhichandusthereseemedtobenolife,savehereandthereintheforegroundamelancholygull. Asthenightwasfastfalling,andasthemoon,beingpastthefull,wouldnotriseearly,weheldalittlecouncil:ashortone,forclearlyourcoursewastoliebyatthefirstlonelytavernwecouldfind. So,theypliedtheiroarsoncemore,andIlookedoutforanythinglikeahouse. Thusweheldon,speakinglittle,forfourorfivedullmiles. Itwasverycold,and,acolliercomingbyus,withhergalley-firesmokingandflaring,lookedlikeacomfortablehome. Thenightwasasdarkbythistimeasitwouldbeuntilmorning;andwhatlightwehad,seemedtocomemorefromtheriverthanthesky,astheoarsintheirdippingstruckatafewreflectedstars. Atthisdismaltimewewereevidentlyallpossessedbytheideathatwewerefollowed. Asthetidemade,itflappedheavilyatirregularintervalsagainsttheshore;andwheneversuchasoundcame,oneorotherofuswassuretostartandlookinthatdirection. Hereandthere,thesetofthecurrenthadworndownthebankintoalittlecreek,andwewereallsuspiciousofsuchplaces,andeyedthemnervously.Sometimes,“Whatwasthatripple?”oneofuswouldsayinalowvoice.Oranother,“Isthataboatyonder?” Andafterwards,wewouldfallintoadeadsilence,andIwouldsitimpatientlythinkingwithwhatanunusualamountofnoisetheoarsworkedinthethowels. Atlengthwedescriedalightandaroof,andpresentlyafterwardsranalongsidealittlecausewaymadeofstonesthathadbeenpickeduphardby. Leavingtherestintheboat,Isteppedashore,andfoundthelighttobeinawindowofapublic-house. Itwasadirtyplaceenough,andIdaresaynotunknowntosmugglingadventurers;buttherewasagoodfireinthekitchen,andtherewereeggsandbacontoeat,andvariousliquorstodrink. Also,thereweretwodouble-beddedrooms—”suchastheywere,”thelandlordsaid. Noothercompanywasinthehousethanthelandlord,hiswife,andagrizzledmalecreature,the“Jack”ofthelittlecauseway,whowasasslimyandsmearyasifhehadbeenlow-watermarktoo. Withthisassistant,Iwentdowntotheboatagain,andweallcameashore,andbroughtouttheoars,andrudder,andboat-hook,andallelse,andhauledherupforthenight. Wemadeaverygoodmealbythekitchenfire,andthenapportionedthebedrooms:HerbertandStartopweretooccupyone;Iandourchargetheother. Wefoundtheairascarefullyexcludedfromboth,asifairwerefataltolife;andthereweremoredirtyclothesandbandboxesunderthebedsthanIshouldhavethoughtthefamilypossessed. But,weconsideredourselveswelloff,notwithstanding,foramoresolitaryplacewecouldnothavefound. Whilewewerecomfortingourselvesbythefireafterourmeal,theJack—whowassittinginacorner,andwhohadabloatedpairofshoeson,whichhehadexhibitedwhilewewereeatingoureggsandbacon,asinterestingrelicsthathehadtakenafewdaysagofromthefeetofadrownedseamanwashedashore—askedmeifwehadseenafour-oaredgalleygoingupwiththetide? WhenItoldhimNo,hesaidshemusthavegonedownthen,andyetshe“tookuptoo,”whensheleftthere. “Theymustha’thoughtbetteron’tforsomereasonoranother,”saidtheJack,“andgonedown.” “Afour-oaredgalley,didyousay?”saidI. “Afour,”saidtheJack,“andtwositters.” “Theyputinwithastonetwo-gallonjar,forsomebeer.I’dha’beengladtopisonthebeermyself,”saidtheJack,“orputsomerattlingphysicinit.” “Iknowwhy,”saidtheJack.Hespokeinaslushyvoice,asifmuchmudhadwashedintohisthroat. “Hethinks,”saidthelandlord:aweaklymeditativemanwithapaleeye,whoseemedtorelygreatlyonhisJack:“hethinkstheywas,whattheywasn’t.” “IknowswhatIthinks,”observedtheJack. “YouthinksCustum‘Us,Jack?”saidthelandlord. Intheinfinitemeaningofhisreplyandhisboundlessconfidenceinhisviews,theJacktookoneofhisbloatedshoesoff,lookedintoit,knockedafewstonesoutofitonthekitchenfloor,andputitonagain. HedidthiswiththeairofaJackwhowassorightthathecouldaffordtodoanything. “Why,whatdoyoumakeoutthattheydonewiththeirbuttonsthen,Jack?”askedthelandlord,vacillatingweakly. “Donewiththeirbuttons?”returnedtheJack.“Chucked‘emoverboard.Swallered‘em.Sowed‘em,tocomeupsmallsalad.Donewiththeirbuttons!” “Don’tbecheeky,Jack,”remonstratedthelandlord,inamelancholyandpatheticway. “ACustum‘UsofficerknowswhattodowithhisButtons,”saidtheJack,repeatingtheobnoxiouswordwiththegreatestcontempt,“whentheycomesbetwixthimandhisownlight. AFourandtwosittersdon’tgohangingandhovering,upwithonetideanddownwithanother,andbothwithandagainstanother,withouttherebeingCustum‘Usatthebottomofit.” Sayingwhichhewentoutindisdain;andthelandlord,havingnoonetoreplyupon,founditimpracticabletopursuethesubject. Thisdialoguemadeusalluneasy,andmeveryuneasy. Thedismalwindwasmutteringroundthehouse,thetidewasflappingattheshore,andIhadafeelingthatwewerecagedandthreatened. Afour-oaredgalleyhoveringaboutinsounusualawayastoattractthisnotice,wasanuglycircumstancethatIcouldnotgetridof. WhenIhadinducedProvistogouptobed,Iwentoutsidewithmytwocompanions(Startopbythistimeknewthestateofthecase),andheldanothercouncil. Whetherweshouldremainatthehouseuntilnearthesteamer’stime,whichwouldbeaboutoneintheafternoon;orwhetherweshouldputoffearlyinthemorning;wasthequestionwediscussed. Onthewholewedeemeditthebettercoursetoliewherewewere,untilwithinanhourorsoofthesteamer’stime,andthentogetoutinhertrack,anddrifteasilywiththetide. Havingsettledtodothis,wereturnedintothehouseandwenttobed. Ilaydownwiththegreaterpartofmyclotheson,andsleptwellforafewhours. WhenIawoke,thewindhadrisen,andthesignofthehouse(theShip)wascreakingandbangingabout,withnoisesthatstartledme. Risingsoftly,formychargelayfastasleep,Ilookedoutofthewindow. Itcommandedthecausewaywherewehadhauledupourboat,and,asmyeyesadaptedthemselvestothelightofthecloudedmoon,Isawtwomenlookingintoher. Theypassedbyunderthewindow,lookingatnothingelse,andtheydidnotgodowntothelanding-placewhichIcoulddiscerntobeempty,butstruckacrossthemarshinthedirectionoftheNore. MyfirstimpulsewastocallupHerbert,andshowhimthetwomengoingaway. But,reflectingbeforeIgotintohisroom,whichwasatthebackofthehouseandadjoinedmine,thatheandStartophadhadaharderdaythanI,andwerefatigued,Iforbore. Goingbacktomywindow,Icouldseethetwomenmovingoverthemarsh. Inthatlight,however,Isoonlostthem,andfeelingverycold,laydowntothinkofthematter,andfellasleepagain. Wewereupearly.Aswewalkedtoandfro,allfourtogether,beforebreakfast,IdeemeditrighttorecountwhatIhadseen. Againourchargewastheleastanxiousoftheparty. ItwasverylikelythatthemenbelongedtotheCustomHouse,hesaidquietly,andthattheyhadnothoughtofus. Itriedtopersuademyselfthatitwasso—as,indeed,itmighteasilybe. However,IproposedthatheandIshouldwalkawaytogethertoadistantpointwecouldsee,andthattheboatshouldtakeusaboardthere,orasnearthereasmightprovefeasible,ataboutnoon. Thisbeingconsideredagoodprecaution,soonafterbreakfastheandIsetforth,withoutsayinganythingatthetavern. Hesmokedhispipeaswewentalong,andsometimesstoppedtoclapmeontheshoulder. OnewouldhavesupposedthatitwasIwhowasindanger,nothe,andthathewasreassuringme.Wespokeverylittle. Asweapproachedthepoint,Ibeggedhimtoremaininashelteredplace,whileIwentontoreconnoitre;for,itwastowardsitthatthemenhadpassedinthenight.Hecomplied,andIwentonalone. Therewasnoboatoffthepoint,noranyboatdrawnupanywherenearit,norwerethereanysignsofthemenhavingembarkedthere. But,tobesurethetidewashigh,andtheremighthavebeensomefootpintsunderwater. Whenhelookedoutfromhisshelterinthedistance,andsawthatIwavedmyhattohimtocomeup,herejoinedme,andtherewewaited;sometimeslyingonthebankwrappedinourcoats,andsometimesmovingabouttowarmourselves:untilwesawourboatcominground. Wegotaboardeasily,androwedoutintothetrackofthesteamer. Bythattimeitwantedbuttenminutesofoneo’clock,andwebegantolookoutforhersmoke. But,itwashalf-pastonebeforewesawhersmoke,andsoonafterwardswesawbehinditthesmokeofanothersteamer. Astheywerecomingonatfullspeed,wegotthetwobagsready,andtookthatopportunityofsayinggood-byetoHerbertandStartop. Wehadallshakenhandscordially,andneitherHerbert’seyesnorminewerequitedry,whenIsawafour-oaredgalleyshootoutfromunderthebankbutalittlewayaheadofus,androwoutintothesametrack. Astretchofshorehadbeenasyetbetweenusandthesteamer’ssmoke,byreasonofthebendandwindoftheriver;butnowshewasvisible,comingheadon. IcalledtoHerbertandStartoptokeepbeforethetide,thatshemightseeuslyingbyforher,andIadjuredProvistositquitestill,wrappedinhiscloak. Heansweredcheerily,“Trusttome,dearboy,”andsatlikeastatue. Meantimethegalley,whichwasveryskilfullyhandled,hadcrossedus,letuscomeupwithher,andfallenalongside. Leavingjustroomenoughfortheplayoftheoars,shekeptalongside,driftingwhenwedrifted,andpullingastrokeortwowhenwepulled. Ofthetwosittersoneheldtherudderlines,andlookedatusattentively—asdidalltherowers;theothersitterwaswrappedup,muchasProviswas,andseemedtoshrink,andwhispersomeinstructiontothesteererashelookedatus.Notawordwasspokenineitherboat. Startopcouldmakeout,afterafewminutes,whichsteamerwasfirst,andgavemetheword“Hamburg,”inalowvoiceaswesatfacetoface. Shewasnearingusveryfast,andthebeatingofherpeddlesgrewlouderandlouder. Ifeltasifhershadowwereabsolutelyuponus,whenthegalleyhailedus.Ianswered. “YouhaveareturnedTransportthere,”saidthemanwhoheldthelines.“That’stheman,wrappedinthecloak. HisnameisAbelMagwitch,otherwiseProvis. Iapprehendthatman,andcalluponhimtosurrender,andyoutoassist.” Atthesamemoment,withoutgivinganyaudibledirectiontohiscrew,heranthegalleyabroadofus. Theyhadpulledonesuddenstrokeahead,hadgottheiroarsin,hadrunathwartus,andwereholdingontoourgunwale,beforeweknewwhattheyweredoing. Thiscausedgreatconfusiononboardthesteamer,andIheardthemcallingtous,andheardtheordergiventostopthepaddles,andheardthemstop,butfeltherdrivingdownuponusirresistibly. Inthesamemoment,Isawthesteersmanofthegalleylayhishandonhisprisoner’sshoulder,andsawthatbothboatswereswingingroundwiththeforceofthetide,andsawthatallhandsonboardthesteamerwererunningforwardquitefrantically. Stillinthesamemoment,Isawtheprisonerstartup,leanacrosshiscaptor,andpullthecloakfromtheneckoftheshrinkingsitterinthegalley. Stillinthesamemoment,Isawthatthefacedisclosed,wasthefaceoftheotherconvictoflongago. Stillinthesamemoment,IsawthefacetiltbackwardwithawhiteterroronitthatIshallneverforget,andheardagreatcryonboardthesteamerandaloudsplashinthewater,andfelttheboatsinkfromunderme. ItwasbutforaninstantthatIseemedtostrugglewithathousandmill-weirsandathousandflashesoflight;thatinstantpast,Iwastakenonboardthegalley. Herbertwasthere,andStartopwasthere;butourboatwasgone,andthetwoconvictsweregone. Whatwiththecriesaboardthesteamer,andthefuriousblowingoffofhersteam,andherdrivingon,andourdrivingon,Icouldnotatfirstdistinguishskyfromwaterorshorefromshore;but,thecrewofthegalleyrightedherwithgreatspeed,and,pullingcertainswiftstrongstrokesahead,layupontheiroars,everymanlookingsilentlyandeagerlyatthewaterastern. Presentlyadarkobjectwasseeninit,bearingtowardsusonthetide. Nomanspoke,butthesteersmanhelduphishand,andallsoftlybackedwater,andkepttheboatstraightandtruebeforeit. Asitcamenearer,IsawittobeMagwitch,swimming,butnotswimmingfreely. Hewastakenonboard,andinstantlymanacledatthewristsandankles. Thegalleywaskeptsteady,andthesilenteagerlook-outatthewaterwasresumed. But,theRotterdamsteamernowcameup,andapparentlynotunderstandingwhathadhappened,cameonatspeed. Bythetimeshehadbeenhailedandstopped,bothsteamersweredriftingawayfromus,andwewererisingandfallinginatroubledwakeofwater. Thelook-outwaskept,longafterallwasstillagainandthetwosteamersweregone;but,everybodyknewthatitwashopelessnow. Atlengthwegaveitup,andpulledundertheshoretowardsthetavernwehadlatelyleft,wherewewerereceivedwithnolittlesurprise. Here,IwasabletogetsomecomfortsforMagwitch—Provisnolonger—whohadreceivedsomeverysevereinjuryinthechestandadeepcutinthehead. Hetoldmethathebelievedhimselftohavegoneunderthekeelofthesteamer,andtohavebeenstruckontheheadinrising. Theinjurytohischest(whichrenderedhisbreathingextremelypainful)hethoughthehadreceivedagainstthesideofthegalley. HeaddedthathedidnotpretendtosaywhathemightormightnothavedonetoCompeyson,but,thatinthemomentofhislayinghishandonhiscloaktoidentifyhim,thatvillainhadstaggeredupandstaggeredback,andtheyhadbothgoneoverboardtogether;whenthesuddenwrenchingofhim(Magwitch)outofourboat,andtheendeavourofhiscaptortokeephiminit,hadcapsizedus. Hetoldmeinawhisperthattheyhadgonedown,fiercelylockedineachother’sarms,andthattherehadbeenastruggleunderwater,andthathehaddisengagedhimself,struckout,andswumaway. Ineverhadanyreasontodoubttheexacttruthofwhathethustoldme.Theofficerwhosteeredthegalleygavethesameaccountoftheirgoingoverboard. WhenIaskedthisofficer’spermissiontochangetheprisoner’swetclothesbypurchasinganysparegarmentsIcouldgetatthepublic-house,hegaveitreadily:merelyobservingthathemusttakechargeofeverythinghisprisonerhadabouthim. Sothepocketbookwhichhadoncebeeninmyhands,passedintotheofficer’s. HefurthergavemeleavetoaccompanytheprisonertoLondon;but,declinedtoaccordthatgracetomytwofriends. TheJackattheShipwasinstructedwherethedrownedmanhadgonedown,andundertooktosearchforthebodyintheplaceswhereitwaslikeliesttocomeashore. Hisinterestinitsrecoveryseemedtometobemuchheightenedwhenheheardthatithadstockingson. Probably,ittookaboutadozendrownedmentofithimoutcompletely;andthatmayhavebeenthereasonwhythedifferentarticlesofhisdresswereinvariousstagesofdecay. Weremainedatthepublic-houseuntilthetideturned,andthenMagwitchwascarrieddowntothegalleyandputonboard. HerbertandStartopweretogettoLondonbyland,assoonastheycould. Wehadadolefulparting,andwhenItookmyplacebyMagwitch’sside,Ifeltthatthatwasmyplacehenceforthwhilehelived. Fornow,myrepugnancetohimhadallmeltedaway,andinthehuntedwoundedshackledcreaturewhoheldmyhandinhis,Ionlysawamanwhohadmeanttobemybenefactor,andwhohadfeltaffectionately,gratefully,andgenerously,towardsmewithgreatconstancythroughaseriesofyears. IonlysawinhimamuchbettermanthanIhadbeentoJoe. Hisbreathingbecamemoredifficultandpainfulasthenightdrewon,andoftenhecouldnotrepressagroan. ItriedtoresthimonthearmIcoulduse,inanyeasyposition;but,itwasdreadfultothinkthatIcouldnotbesorryatheartforhisbeingbadlyhurt,sinceitwasunquestionablybestthatheshoulddie. Thattherewere,stillliving,peopleenoughwhowereableandwillingtoidentifyhim,Icouldnotdoubt. Thathewouldbelenientlytreated,Icouldnothope. Hewhohadbeenpresentedintheworstlightathistrial,whohadsincebrokenprisonandhadbeentriedagain,whohadreturnedfromtransportationunderalifesentence,andwhohadoccasionedthedeathofthemanwhowasthecauseofhisarrest. Aswereturnedtowardsthesettingsunwehadyesterdayleftbehindus,andasthestreamofourhopesseemedallrunningback,ItoldhimhowgrievedIwastothinkthathehadcomehomeformysake. “Dearboy,”heanswered,“I’mquitecontenttotakemychance.I’veseenmyboy,andhecanbeagentlemanwithoutme.” No.Ihadthoughtaboutthat,whilewehadbeentheresidebyside.No. Apartfromanyinclinationsofmyown,IunderstoodWemmick’shintnow. Iforesawthat,beingconvicted,hispossessionswouldbeforfeitedtotheCrown. “Lookeehere,dearboy,”saidhe“It’sbestasagentlemanshouldnotbeknowedtobelongtomenow. OnlycometoseemeasifyoucomebychancealongerWemmick. SitwhereIcanseeyouwhenIamsworeto,forthelasto’manytimes,andIdon’tasknomore.” “Iwillneverstirfromyourside,”saidI,“whenIamsufferedtobenearyou.PleaseGod,Iwillbeastruetoyou,asyouhavebeentome!” Ifelthishandtrembleasitheldmine,andheturnedhisfaceawayashelayinthebottomoftheboat,andIheardthatoldsoundinhisthroat—softenednow,likealltherestofhim. Itwasagoodthingthathehadtouchedthispoint,foritputintomymindwhatImightnototherwisehavethoughtofuntiltoolate:Thatheneedneverknowhowhishopesofenrichingmehadperished.