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frightened out of my life. I shall have to stay hero all night.

“So, you see, I did feel some little pity for her, and I went up to her, and she told me how she had sent him, and he had never come back again. The fact is,' says I, Peggy, you ar'n't smart enough for such a frenchified chap as he is.

He don't like to be seen in your company. Come, get up, and I will see you home at all events ;' so I took charge of her, and saw her safe to her father's door.

Won't you come in ?' said she.
"No, thank you,' says I.
Won't you forgive me, Philip?' said she.

“Yes,' says I, I'll forgive you, for old acquaintancesake, and for one more reason.'

66 • What's that?' says Peggy.

“Why,' says I, ‘for the lesson which you've learnt me. I've been made a fool of

once,
and it's

your

fault; but if ever a woman makes a fool of me again, why then it's mine; and so, Peggy, good-bye for ever.'

“So I turned away on my heel ; and as I left the transport the next trip, I never saw her again."

“Well, Bramble," replied I, “I agree with youand if ever a woman makes a fool of me again, it will be my fault. You know what's happened, so I don't mind saying so."

“Why, Tom, in your present humour, you think so; but all do not keep to the same way of thinking as I did, till it was too late to think about marrying; but still I do not think that I should have been happy as ? single man, if it had not been for my falling in with Bessy. I should have been very lonely I expect, for I began to feel so. When you come to your own doos, Tom, home looks cheerless if there is no bright eye to welcome you, and the older a man gets, the more he feels that he was not intended to live single. My yearning after something to love, and to love me, which is in our nature, was satisfied, first by having Bessy, and then by having you--and I'm thankful."

“ You might have married, and have been very unhappy."

"I might, and I might have been very happy, had I chosen a wife as a man should do."

“And how is that, pray, Bramble?”

“Why, Tom, I've often thought upon it. In the first place, look out for good temper: if you find that, you may be happy, even if your wife is a silly woman; assure yourself first of her temper, and then you must judge her by the way in which she does those duties which have fallen to her lot; for if a girl is a dutiful and affectionate daughter, there is little fear but that she will prove a loving and obedient wife. But I think we have had our spell here, Tom, and it's rather cold : rouse up one of those chaps, and tell him to come to the helm. I'll coil myself up and have a snooze till the morning, and do you do the same.”

CHAPTER XXXIX.

IN WHICE I RECEIVE A VERY SEVERE BLOW FROM A PARTY OR

PARTIES UNKNOWX.

The day after this conversation we fell in with several vessels windbound at the entrance of the Channel. I took charge of one, and the wind shifting to the S.W., and blowing strong, I carried her up to the Pool. As soon as I could leave her, I took a bcat to go down to Greenwich, as I was most anxious to have a long conversation with Virginia. It was a dark, squally night, with rain at intervals between the gusts of wind, and I was wet through long before I landed at the stairs, which was not until past eleven o'clock. I paid the waterman, and hastened up to my mother's house ; being aware that they would either be all in bed, or about to retire. It so happened that I did not go the usual way, but passed by the house of Old Nanny; and as I walked by with a quick step, and was thinking of her and her misfortunes, I fell over something which, in the dark, I did not perceive, and which proved to be some iron railings, that the workmen who were fixing them up had carelessly left on the ground, previous to their returning to their work on the ensuing morning. Fortunately the spikes at the cnds of them were from me, and I received no injury, except a severe blow on the shin; and, as I stopped a moment to rub it, I thought that I heard a cry from the direction of Old Nanny's house; but the wind was very high, and I was not certain. I stopped and listened, and it was repeated. I gained the door; it was so dark that I groped for the latch. The door was open, and when I went in I heard a gurgling kind of noise and a rustling in her chamber. “Who's there ?- What's this ?” cried I; for I had a foreboding that something was wrong.

I tumbled over some old iron, knocked down the range of keys, and made a terrible din, when, of a sudden, just as I had recovered my legs, I was thrown down again by somebody who rushed by me and darted out of the door. As the person rushed by me, I attempted to seize bis arm, but I received a severe blow on the mouth, which cut iny lip through, and at first I thought I had lost all my front teeth.

I rose up; I heard a heavy groaning; so, instead of pursuing the robber, I felt my way into Nanny's chamber. “Nanny,” said I, “mother, what's the matter ?" but there was no reply, except another groan. I knew where she kept her tinder-box and matches; I found them, and struck a light; and by the light of the match I perceived the candle and candlestick lying on the floor. I picked it up, lighted it, and then turned to the bed; the flock mattress was above all, and the groans proceeded from beneath. I threw it off, and found Old Nanny still breathing, but in a state of great exhaustion, and quite insensible. By throwing water on her face, after some little while I brought her to her senses. The flaring of the candle rémiuded me that the shop door was open ; I went and made it fast, and then spoke to her. It was a long while before I could obtain any rational answer. She continued to groan and cry at intervals. “Don't leave me, Jack, don't leave me.” At last she fell into a sort of slumber from exhaustion, and in this state she remained for more than an hour. One thing was evident to me, which was, that the party, whoever it might be, had attempted to smother the poor old woman, and that in a few seconds more he would have perpetrated the deed.

At last Ola Nanny rousod up, and turning to me,

beard your

said, “It's Jack, is it not? I thought so. Oh, my poor head !- What has happened?"

“ That's what I want to know from you, mother," replied I; “but first I will tell you what I know of the business;" which I did to give her time to collect her thoughts.

“Yes,” said she, “ so it was. I was just in bed, and my candle was not out, when I heard a noise at the door, as if they were turning a key in it; and then a man entered; but he had something over his face, I thought, or he had blacked it. • What do you want?' cried I; “I come for a light, old woman,' said he. I cried, “Thieves! murder!' as loud as I could, and ho ran up to me just as I was getting out of bed, and tried to smother me. I don't recollect anything more till I

voice. Thank you, Jack, and God bless you;

if

you hadn't come to the assistance of a poor old wretch like me, I should have been dead by this time.”

I felt that what she said was true, and I then asked her many questions, so as to lead to the discovery of the party. “How was he dressed ?" inquired I.

“I can't exactly say; but do you know, Jack, I fancied that he had a pensioner's coat on; indeed, I'm almost sure of it. I think I tore off one of his buttons. I recollect its giving way ;-I may be wrong, --my head wanders.”

But I thought that, most likely, Nanny was right: so I looked down on the floor with the candle, and there I picked up & pensioner's button. “ You're right, Nanny; here is the button."

Well, now, Jack, I can't talk any more ; you won't leave me to-night, I'm sure."

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