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810 ‘Then, but not afterwards,’ said the other. ‘Not afterwards, certainly, nor even then, for (as you have just said) you owed me money, and do still,’ replied Ralph. ‘That’s not all,’ said the man, eagerly. ‘That’s not all. Mark that. I didn’t forget that old sore, trust me. Partly in remembrance of that, and partly in the hope of making money someday by the scheme, I took advantage of my position about you, and possessed myself of a hold upon you, which you would give half of all you have to know, and never can know but through me. I left you-- long after that time, remember--and, for some poor trickery that came within the law, but was nothing to what you money-makers daily practise just outside its bounds, was sent away a convict for seven years. I have returned what you see me. Now, Mr Nickleby,’ said the man, with a strange mixture of humility and sense of power, ‘what help and assistance will you give me; what bribe, to speak out plainly? My expectations are not monstrous, but I must live, and to live I must eat and drink. Money is on your side, and hunger and thirst on mine. You may drive an easy bargain.’ ‘Is that all?’ said Ralph, still eyeing his companion with the same steady look, and moving nothing but his lips. ‘It depends on you, Mr Nickleby, whether that’s all or not,’ was the rejoinder. ‘Why then, harkye, Mr--, I don’t know by what name I am to call you,’ said Ralph. ‘By my old one, if you like.’ ‘Why then, harkye, Mr Brooker,’ said Ralph, in his harshest accents, ‘and don’t expect to draw another speech from me. Harkye, sir. I know you of old for a ready scoundrel, but you never had a stout heart; and hard work, with (maybe) chains upon those |
