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575 what, Mr Noggs, if you want to keep in the good books in that quarter, you had better not call her the old lady any more, for I suspect she wouldn’t be best pleased to hear you. Yes, I went there the night before last, but she was quite on the high ropes about something, and was so grand and mysterious, that I couldn’t make anything of her: so, to tell you the truth, I took it into my head to be grand too, and came away in state. I thought she would have come round again before this, but she hasn’t been here.’ ‘About Miss Nickleby--’ said Newman. ‘Why, she was here twice while I was away,’ returned Miss La Creevy. ‘I was afraid she mightn’t like to have me calling on her among those great folks in what’s-its-name Place, so I thought I’d wait a day or two, and if I didn’t see her, write.’ ‘Ah!’ exclaimed Newman, cracking his fingers. ‘However, I want to hear all the news about them from you,’ said Miss La Creevy. ‘How is the old rough and tough monster of Golden Square? Well, of course; such people always are. I don’t mean how is he in health, but how is he going on: how is he behaving himself?’ ‘Damn him!’ cried Newman, dashing his cherished hat on the floor; ‘like a false hound.’ ‘Gracious, Mr Noggs, you quite terrify me!’ exclaimed Miss La Creevy, turning pale. ‘I should have spoilt his features yesterday afternoon if I could have afforded it,’ said Newman, moving restlessly about, and shaking his fist at a portrait of Mr Canning over the mantelpiece. ‘I was very near it. I was obliged to put my hands in my pockets, and keep ’em there very tight. I shall do it some day in that little back- parlour, I know I shall. I should have done it before now, if I |
