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the uncommercial traveller-第78章

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out walking with him; and stayed out till the ten o'clock beer;

Greenwich time。



There was now a truce; even as to the troubled waters of Mrs。

Saggers's pail; nothing was spoken of among the ladies but the

conduct of Mrs。 Mitts and its blighting influence on the reputation

of Titbull's。  It was agreed that Mr。 Battens 'ought to take it

up;' and Mr。 Battens was communicated with on the subject。  That

unsatisfactory individual replied 'that he didn't see his way yet;'

and it was unanimously voted by the ladies that aggravation was in

his nature。



How it came to pass; with some appearance of inconsistency; that

Mrs。 Mitts was cut by all the ladies and the Pensioner admired by

all the ladies; matters not。  Before another week was out;

Titbull's was startled by another phenomenon。  At ten o'clock in

the forenoon appeared a cab; containing not only the Greenwich

Pensioner with one arm; but; to boot; a Chelsea Pensioner with one

leg。  Both dismounting to assist Mrs。 Mitts into the cab; the

Greenwich Pensioner bore her company inside; and the Chelsea

Pensioner mounted the box by the driver:  his wooden leg sticking

out after the manner of a bowsprit; as if in jocular homage to his

friend's sea…going career。  Thus the equipage drove away。  No Mrs。

Mitts returned that night。



What Mr。 Battens might have done in the matter of taking it up;

goaded by the infuriated state of public feeling next morning; was

anticipated by another phenomenon。  A Truck; propelled by the

Greenwich Pensioner and the Chelsea Pensioner; each placidly

smoking a pipe; and pushing his warrior breast against the handle。



The display on the part of the Greenwich Pensioner of his

'marriage…lines;' and his announcement that himself and friend had

looked in for the furniture of Mrs。 G。 Pensioner; late Mitts; by no

means reconciled the ladies to the conduct of their sister; on the

contrary; it is said that they appeared more than ever exasperated。

Nevertheless; my stray visits to Titbull's since the date of this

occurrence; have confirmed me in an impression that it was a

wholesome fillip。  The nine ladies are smarter; both in mind and

dress; than they used to be; though it must be admitted that they

despise the six gentlemen to the last extent。  They have a much

greater interest in the external thoroughfare too; than they had

when I first knew Titbull's。  And whenever I chance to be leaning

my back against the pump or the iron railings; and to be talking to

one of the junior ladies; and to see that a flush has passed over

her face; I immediately know without looking round that a Greenwich

Pensioner has gone past。







CHAPTER XXX … THE RUFFIAN







I entertain so strong an objection to the euphonious softening of

Ruffian into Rough; which has lately become popular; that I restore

the right word to the heading of this paper; the rather; as my

object is to dwell upon the fact that the Ruffian is tolerated

among us to an extent that goes beyond all unruffianly endurance。

I take the liberty to believe that if the Ruffian besets my life; a

professional Ruffian at large in the open streets of a great city;

notoriously having no other calling than that of Ruffian; and of

disquieting and despoiling me as I go peacefully about my lawful

business; interfering with no one; then the Government under which

I have the great constitutional privilege; supreme honour and

happiness; and all the rest of it; to exist; breaks down in the

discharge of any Government's most simple elementary duty。



What did I read in the London daily papers; in the early days of

this last September?  That the Police had 'AT LENGTH SUCCEEDED IN

CAPTURING TWO OF THE NOTORIOUS GANG THAT HAVE SO LONG INVESTED THE

WATERLOO ROAD。'  Is it possible?  What a wonderful Police!  Here is

a straight; broad; public thoroughfare of immense resort; half a

mile long; gas…lighted by night; with a great gas…lighted railway

station in it; extra the street lamps; full of shops; traversed by

two popular cross thoroughfares of considerable traffic; itself the

main road to the South of London; and the admirable Police have;

after long infestment of this dark and lonely spot by a gang of

Ruffians; actually got hold of two of them。  Why; can it be doubted

that any man of fair London knowledge and common resolution; armed

with the powers of the Law; could have captured the whole

confederacy in a week?



It is to the saving up of the Ruffian class by the Magistracy and

Police … to the conventional preserving of them; as if they were

Partridges … that their number and audacity must be in great part

referred。  Why is a notorious Thief and Ruffian ever left at large?

He never turns his liberty to any account but violence and plunder;

he never did a day's work out of gaol; he never will do a day's

work out of gaol。  As a proved notorious Thief he is always

consignable to prison for three months。  When he comes out; he is

surely as notorious a Thief as he was when he went in。  Then send

him back again。  'Just Heaven!' cries the Society for the

protection of remonstrant Ruffians。  'This is equivalent to a

sentence of perpetual imprisonment!'  Precisely for that reason it

has my advocacy。  I demand to have the Ruffian kept out of my way;

and out of the way of all decent people。  I demand to have the

Ruffian employed; perforce; in hewing wood and drawing water

somewhere for the general service; instead of hewing at her

Majesty's subjects and drawing their watches out of their pockets。

If this be termed an unreasonable demand; then the tax…gatherer's

demand on me must be far more unreasonable; and cannot be otherwise

than extortionate and unjust。



It will be seen that I treat of the Thief and Ruffian as one。  I do

so; because I know the two characters to be one; in the vast

majority of cases; just as well as the Police know it。  (As to the

Magistracy; with a few exceptions; they know nothing about it but

what the Police choose to tell them。)  There are disorderly classes

of men who are not thieves; as railway…navigators; brickmakers;

wood…sawyers; costermongers。  These classes are often disorderly

and troublesome; but it is mostly among themselves; and at any rate

they have their industrious avocations; they work early and late;

and work hard。  The generic Ruffian … honourable member for what is

tenderly called the Rough Element … is either a Thief; or the

companion of Thieves。  When he infamously molests women coming out

of chapel on Sunday evenings (for which I would have his back

scarified often and deep) it is not only for the gratification of

his pleasant instincts; but that there may be a confusion raised by

which either he or his friends may profit; in the commission of

highway robberies or in picking pockets。  When he gets a police…

constable down and kicks him helpless for life; it is because that

constable once did his duty in bringing him to justice。  When he

rushes into the bar of a public…house and scoops an eye out of one

of the company there; or bites his ear off; it is because the man

he maims gave evidence against him。  When he and a line of comrades

extending across the footway … say of that solitary mountain…spur

of the Abruzzi; the Waterloo Road … advance towards me 'skylarking'

among themselves; my purse or shirt…pin is in predestined peril

from his playfulness。  Always a Ruffian; always a Thief。  Always a

Thief; always a Ruffian。



Now; when I; who am not paid to know these things; know them daily

on the evidence of my senses and experience; when I know that the

Ruffian never jostles a lady in the streets; or knocks a hat off;

but in order that the Thief may profit; is it surprising that I

should require from those who ARE paid to know these things;

prevention of them?



Look at this group at a street corner。  Number one is a shirking

fellow of five…and…twenty; in an ill…favoured and ill…savoured

suit; his trousers of corduroy; his coat of some indiscernible

groundwork for the deposition of grease; his neckerchief like an

eel; his complexion like dirty dough; his mangy fur cap pulled low

upon his beetle brows to hide the prison cut of his hair。  His

hands are in his pockets。  He puts them there when they are idle;

as naturally as in other people's pockets when they are busy; for

he knows that they are not roughened by work; and that they tell a

tale。  Hence; whenever he takes one out to draw a sleeve across his

nose … which is often; for he has weak eyes and a constitutional

cold in his head … he restores it to its pocket immediately

afterwards。  Number two is a burly brute of five…and…thirty; in a

tall stiff hat; is a composite as to his clothes of betting…man and

fighting…man; is whiskered; has a staring pin in his breast; along

with his right hand; has insolent and cruel eyes:  large shoulders;

strong legs booted and tipped for kicking。  Number three is forty

years of age; is sh
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