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Round The Red Lamp | Arthur Conan Doyle | |
A Straggler Of '15. |
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"Missus Simpson, Missus Simpson!" cried a cracked and querulous voice from above. "That's him!" she cried, nodding her head with an air of triumph. "He do go on somethin' scandalous. Yes, Mr. Brewster, sir." "I want my morning ration, Missus Simpson." "It's just ready, Mr. Brewster, sir." "Blessed if he ain't like a baby cryin' for its pap," said the young woman. "I feel as if I could shake his old bones up sometimes!" cried Mrs. Simpson viciously. "But who's for a 'arf of fourpenny?" The whole company were about to shuffle off to the public house, when a young girl stepped across the road and touched the housekeeper timidly upon the arm. "I think that is No. 56 Arsenal View," she said. "Can you tell me if Mr. Brewster lives here?" The housekeeper looked critically at the newcomer. She was a girl of about twenty, broad-faced and comely, with a turned-up nose and large, honest grey eyes. Her print dress, her straw hat, with its bunch of glaring poppies, and the bundle she carried, had all a smack of the country. "You're Norah Brewster, I s'pose," said Mrs. Simpson, eyeing her up and down with no friendly gaze. "Yes, I've come to look after my Granduncle Gregory." "And a good job too," cried the housekeeper, with a toss of her head. "It's about time that some of his own folk took a turn at it, for I've had enough of it. There you are, young woman! In you go and make yourself at home. There's tea in the caddy and bacon on the dresser, and the old man will be about you if you don't fetch him his breakfast. I'll send for my things in the evenin'." With a nod she strolled off with her attendant gossips in the direction of the public house. |
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