The Second Dandy Chater
utile endeavour to see his new position clearly, and to
ccepted by every one-even the most intimate-as the real Dandy; that, in that capacity, he was already engaged to be married-had left a girl crying in the wood, that very day, whose name he did not know, but
orrow, and cut him dead; and, equally on the same principle, embrace my tailor, and hail him as a brother! I can't disclose my real identity, for the question would naturally be asked-'If you are not Dandy Chater, where is he?
mself remembering, with something very like a sentimental sigh, that she had held his hands, and had kissed him on the lips; remembered, too, with s
word-either you are a much maligned man, or you were a most confounded rascal. And it's my pleasing
n the following day, in the direction of Madge Barnshaw. Yet, for an engaged man, he was placed in a decidedly awkward position, in
As a matter of fact, she ought to have supplied me with a map, showing exactly how far away it was, and the best metho
n should be sent to him. On his appearance, a brilliant idea struck Philip Cha
ction of the floor, gave a visible start, and looked up
d he said-"No-no; what on earth am I thinking about? I mean, I'll go for a drive-now; and call on Miss Barnshaw this afte
you'll be thinking of getting
and tracing out the pattern on it with the point of his boot. Looking up at his master, still with that frown upon his face, he said slowly-"Don't see as it ma
ter had left behind him-to say something to this young man, in reference to the love affair at which he only guessed; but so many other matters claimed his attention, and demanded to be s
aid something more; but finally turned, and left the ro
t to see
one the impression, from her appearance, of having lain by unused for a long time, so dusty was her aspect. She had hair of no decided colour, and features of no decided form; and her clothing-even her gloves-were of a neutral
under the special circumstanc
ied Philip, lightly-
ce more. "The dear girl has but just told me all about it;
ught Philip-"which
ave done, and I have had to guess many things for myself. But I must say, Mr. Dandy"-sh
ry-" he began; but sh
er-that is not what I came to say. Standing in the position I do, as regards Madge, I feel that I must make
ied Philip, mechanically. "B
h a little laugh. "Ah-love's young dream
ent he had. He remembered the hoarse whisper of the Shady 'un in h
o be in London; a-a business appointment. I'm extremely sorry. Could you-pray forgive
on to-morrow," said the ol
coming in to see Madge, and we can make arrangements. If you
to the village," she replied,
nd what to do or say; he watched her through the w
ble to find out where the cottage was. Well-I must trust to l
be obviously impossible for Philip Chater to keep the appointment. Yet, on the other hand, Philip was determined to know more of the surroundings and associates of the late Dandy Chater than he knew already; indeed, to do so was absolutely necessary. He had set his feet upon that road
ny-Ogledon, I think the name was; I wonder who he is? However, I'
drove a smart dog-cart, and was attended by Harry. The occupants of other vehicles, passing him,
edly pleasant-and there's an element of danger about the business that gives it a flavour. There's that girl, too-Madge; but I'm not sure that I quite like that. I've taken a kiss from her lips that was never meant for me; and yet"-he shook his head ov
make up his mind whether to put in an appearance at "The Three Watermen," at the time appointed, or not. He was so deep in his reflections, that he failed to notice one or two lurking figures, in the shadow of the houses, on the opposite side of the way; until
much tenderness round the neck. Before Philip had had time to take in the situation completely, the four figures formed one struggling
n attacked-and whose musical tendencies were stronger, apparently, than any alarm he might reasonably be expected to feel-had collared one of his opponents round the neck, in return for the delicate attention
ranger, tiring of his exercise, and having got, perhaps, as far through the tune as memory served him, released his victim's head, although still keeping
t craft down like that, in strange waters-eh? An' to land a man like that, w'en 'e's a bit water-logged-leastways, we'll call it water-logged, for the sake of argyment. If it 'adn't 'ave bee
ear as 'ow I'm a 'ard workin' man, as just stepped forward for to 'el
o' mine-an' 'is name ain't Chater at all; it's Crowdy-good ole Phil Crowdy-if so be as 'e'll excuse the liberty I takes. You an' yer bloomin' Chater!
Captain," he said; "I certainly know this man, and there may have been a mistake. Don't you think
y 'un. "W'en nex' you tries to 'elp anybody, wot's bein' run over-or run through-by a couple of thieves, don't show your kindness of 'eart by a
Mr. Chater." To the Shady 'un, who had been that moment released, he
Captain was a big, burly individual, with a round good-tempered face, surrounded by a fringe of dark whiskers; whatever temporary exaltation he might have be
in' under false colours. I did know a 'ighly respectable ole gal, wot called 'erself the Queen o' Lambeth; but she lived in a re
l the world as Chater. Moreover, I must impress upon you to forget that you ever knew any one of the name of Crowdy, or that he ever sailed with you, on board the good ship 'Camel,' from Australia for England. Come-forget all abo
Captain, looking about him with a puzzled air. "If so be as you knew of a place, where the grog wasn't
came upon one, in a quiet street, with a tiny bar-empty-round a corner. Here they
when he had parried the other's questions as much as possi
ea's been my business-an' I want somethin' else for my pleasure. I'm a thinkin'," he went on slowly, pulling meditatively at his whiskers-"I'm a thinkin' of goin' in for the showman line, with a dash of the circus. I was always fond of 'osses-an' I be
hope you'll succeed. But what brin
ted. I've put up at a nice little place, down near the rive
is it?" as
I should say-Mr. Chater-they
Romance
Romance
Romance
Romance
Romance
Romance