""Well, you silly old fool," ses Ginger, starting up in a temper, "that spiles it all. I ain"t got a mark on me."
"Old Sam smiles at "im and pats him on the shoulder. "That"s where you show your want of intelleck, Ginger," he ses, kindly. "Why don"t you think afore you speak? Wot"s easier than to "ave "em put on?"
""Wot?" screams Ginger. "Tattoo me! Spile my skin with a lot o" beastly blue marks! Not me, not if I know it. I"d like to see anybody try it, that"s all."
"He was that mad "e wouldn"t listen to reason, and, as old Sam said, "e couldn"t have made more fuss if they"d offered to skin "im alive, an"
Peter Russet tried to prove that a man"s skin was made to be tattooed on, or else there wouldn"t be tat-tooers; same as a man "ad been given two legs so as "e could wear trousers. But reason was chucked away on Ginger, an" "e wouldn"t listen to "em.
"They started on "im agin next day, but all Sam and Peter could say didn"t move "im, although Sam spoke so feeling about the joy of a pore wid-der woman getting "er son back agin arter all these years that "e nearly cried.
"They went down agin to the pub that evening, and Ginger, who said "e was curious to see, wanted to go too. Sam, who still "ad "opes of "im, wouldn"t "ear of it, but at last it was arranged that "e wasn"t to go inside, but should take a peep through the door. They got on a tram at Ald-gate, and Ginger didn"t like it becos Sam and Peter talked it over between theirselves in whispers and pointed out likely red"-aired men in the road.
"And "e didn"t like it when they got to the Blue Lion, and Sam and Peter went in and left "im outside, peeping through the door. The landlady shook "ands with them quite friendly, and the barmaid, a fine-looking girl, seemed to take a lot o" notice of Peter. Ginger waited about outside for nearly a couple of hours, and at last they came out, talking and larfing, with Peter wearing a white rose wot the barmaid "ad given "im.
"Ginger d.i.c.k "ad a good bit to say about keeping "im waiting all that time, but Sam said that they"d been getting valuable information, an"
the more "e could see of it the easier the job appeared to be, an" then him an" Peter wished for to bid Ginger good-bye, while they went and "unted up a red-"aired friend o" Peter"s named Charlie Bates.
"They all went in somewhere and "ad a few drinks first, though, and arter a time Ginger began to see things in a different light to wot "e "ad before, an" to be arf ashamed of "is selfishness, and "e called Sam"s pot a loving-cup, an" kep" on drinking out of it to show there was no ill-feeling, although Sam kep" telling him there wasn"t. Then Sam spoke up about tattooing agin, and Ginger said that every man in the country ought to be tattooed to prevent the smallpox. He got so excited about it that old Sam "ad to promise "im that he should be tattooed that very night, before he could pacify "im.
"They all went off "ome with their arms round each other"s necks, but arter a time Ginger found that Sam"s neck wasn"t there, an" "e stopped and spoke serious to Peter about it. Peter said "e couldn"t account for it, an" "e had such a job to get Ginger "ome that "e thought they would never ha" got there. He got "im to bed at last an" then "e sat down and fell asleep waiting for Sam.
"Ginger was the last one to wake up in the morning, an" before "e woke he kept making a moaning noise. His "ead felt as though it was going to bust, "is tongue felt like a brick, and "is chest was so sore "e could "ardly breathe. Then at last "e opened "is eyes and looked up and saw Sam an" Peter and a little man with a black moustache.
""Cheer up, Ginger," ses Sam, in a kind voice, "it"s going on beautiful."
""My "ead"s splittin"," ses Ginger, with a groan, "an" I"ve got pins an"
needles all over my chest."
""Needles," ses the man with the black moustache. "I never use pins; they"d pison the flesh."
"Ginger sat up in bed and stared at "im; then "e bent "is "ead down and squinted at "is chest, and next moment "e was out of bed and all three of "em was holding "im down on the floor to prevent "im breaking the tattooer"s neck which "e"d set "is "eart upon doing, and explaining to "im that the tattooer was at the top of "is profession, and that it was only by a stroke of luck "e had got "im. And Sam reminded "im of wot "e "ad said the night before, and said he"d live to thank "im for it.
"""Ow much is there done?" ses Ginger, at last, in a desprit voice.
"Sam told "im, and Ginger lay still and called the tattooer all the names he could think of; which took "im some time.
""It"s no good going on like that, Ginger," ses Sam. "Your chest is quite spiled at present, but if you on"y let "im finish it"ll be a perf.e.c.k picter."
"I take pride in it," ses the tattooer; "working on your skin, mate, is like painting on a bit o" silk."
"Ginger gave in at last, and told the man to go on with the job and finish it, and "e even went so far as to do a little bit o" tattooing "imself on Sam when he wasn"t looking. "E only made one mark, becos the needle broke off, and Sam made such a fuss that Ginger said any one would ha" thought "e"d hurt "im.
"It took three days to do Ginger altogether, and he was that sore "e could "ardly move or breathe and all the time "e was laying on "is bed of pain Sam and Peter Russet was round at the Blue Lion enjoying theirselves and picking up information. The second day was the worst, owing to the tattooer being the worse for licker. Drink affects different people in different ways, and Ginger said the way it affected that chap was to make "im think "e was sewing b.u.t.tons on instead o"
tattooing.
""Owever "e was done at last; his chest and "is arms and "is shoulders, and he nearly broke down when Sam borrowed a bit o "looking-gla.s.s and let "im see hisself. Then the tattooer rubbed in some stuff to make "is skin soft agin, and some more stuff to make the marks look a bit old.
"Sam wanted to draw up an agreement, but Ginger d.i.c.k and Peter Russet wouldn"t "ear of it. They both said that that sort o" thing wouldn"t look well in writing, not if anybody else happened to see it, that is; besides which Ginger said it was impossible for "im to say "ow much money he would "ave the handling of. Once the tattooing was done "e began to take a"most kindly to the plan, an" being an orfin, so far as "e knew, he almost began to persuade hisself that the red-"aired landlady was "is mother.
"They "ad a little call over in their room to see "ow Ginger was to do it, and to discover the weak p"ints. Sam worked up a squeaky voice, and pretended to be the landlady, and Peter pretended to be the good-looking barmaid.
"They went all through it over and over agin, the only unpleasantness being caused by Peter Russet letting off a screech every time Ginger alluded to "is chest wot set "is teeth on edge, and old Sam as the landlady offering Ginger pots o" beer which made "is mouth water.
""We shall go round to-morrow for the last time," ses Sam, "as we told "er we"re sailing the day arter. Of course me an" Peter, "aving made your fortin, drop out altogether, but I dessay we shall look in agin in about six months" time, and then perhaps the landlady will interduce us to you."
""Meantime," ses Peter Russet, "you mustn"t forget that you"ve got to send us Post Office money-orders every week."
"Ginger said "e wouldn"t forget, and they shook "ands all round and "ad a drink together, and the next arternoon Sam and Peter went to the Blue Lion for a last visit.
"It was quite early when they came back. Ginger was surprised to see "em, and he said so, but "e was more surprised when "e heard their reasons.
"It come over us all at once as we"d bin doing wrong," Sam ses, setting down with a sigh.
""Come over us like a chill, it did," ses Peter.
""Doing wrong?" ses Ginger d.i.c.k, staring. "Wot are you talking about?"
""Something the landlady said showed us as we was doin" wrong," ses old Sam, very solemn; "it come over us in a flash."
""Like lightning," ses Peter.
""All of a sudden we see wot a cruel, "ard thing it was to go and try and deceive a poor widder woman," ses Sam, in a "usky voice; "we both see it at once."
"Ginger d.i.c.k looks at "em "ard, "e did, and then, "e ses, jeering like:
""I "spose you don"t want any Post Office money-orders sent you, then?"
he ses.
""No," says Sam and Peter, both together.
""You may have "em all," ses Sam; "but if you"ll be ruled by us, Ginger, you"ll give it up, same as wot we "ave-you"ll sleep the sweeter for it."
""Give it up!" shouts Ginger, dancing up an" down the room, "arter being tattooed all over? Why, you must be crazy, Sam-wot"s the matter with you?"
""It ain"t fair play agin a woman," says old Sam, "three strong men agin one poor old woman; that"s wot we feel, Ginger."
""Well, I don"t feel like it," ses Ginger; "you please yourself, and I"ll please myself."
""E went off in a huff, an" next morning "e was so disagreeable that Sam an" Peter went and signed on board a steamer called the Penguin, which was to sail the day arter. They parted bad friends all round, and Ginger d.i.c.k gave Peter a nasty black eye, and Sam said that when Ginger came to see things in a proper way agin he"d be sorry for wot "e"d said. And "e said that "im and Peter never wanted to look on "is face agin.
"Ginger d.i.c.k was a bit lonesome arter they"d gone, but "e thought it better to let a few days go by afore "e went and adopted the red-"aired landlady. He waited a week, and at last, unable to wait any longer, "e went out and "ad a shave and smartened hisself up, and went off to the Blue Lion.
"It was about three o"clock when "e got there, and the little public-"ouse was empty except for two old men in the jug-and-bottle entrance. Ginger stopped outside a minute or two to try and stop "is trembling, and then "e walks into the private bar and raps on the counter.
""Gla.s.s o" bitter, ma"am, please," he ses to the old lady as she came out o" the little parlour at the back o" the bar.
"The old lady drew the beer, and then stood with one "and holding the beer-pull and the other on the counter, looking at Ginger d.i.c.k in "is new blue jersey and cloth cap.
""Lovely weather, ma"am," ses Ginger, putting his left arm on the counter and showing the sailor-boy dancing the hornpipe.