"We might look in on our way," ses Sam, arter Ginger and Peter "ad both made eyes at "im. "We"re going out to spend the evening."
"The more the merrier," ses his nevy. "Well, so long; I expect she"s waiting for me."
He got up and said good-bye, and arter he "ad gorn, Sam and the other two shook their leads together and said what a pity it was to be twenty-one. Ginger said it made "im sad to think of it, and Peter said "ow any gal could look at a man under thirty, "e couldn"t think.
They all went round to the nevy"s the next evening. They was a little bit early owing to Ginger"s watch "aving been set right by guess-work, and they "ad to sit in a row on the nevy"s bed waiting while "e cleaned "imself, and changed his clothes. Although it was only Wednesday "e changed his collar, and he was so long making up "is mind about his necktie that "is uncle tried to make it up for him. By the time he "ad finished Sam said it made "im think it was Sunday.
Miss Gill was at "ome when they got there, and all three of "em was very much surprised that such a good-looking gal should take up with Sam"s nevy. Ginger nearly said so, but Peter gave "im a dig in the back just in time and "e called him something under "is breath instead.
"Why shouldn"t we all make an evening of it?" ses Ginger, arter they "ad been talking for about ten minutes, and the nevy "ad looked at the clock three or four times.
"Because two"s company," ses Mrs. Gill. "Why you was young yourself once. Can"t you remember?"
"He"s young now, mother," ses the gal, giving Ginger a nice smile.
"I tell you wot we might do," ses Mrs. Gill, putting "er finger to her forehead and considering. "You and Joe go out and "ave your evening, and me and these gentlemen"ll go off together somewhere. I shall enjoy an outing; I ain"t "ad one for a long time."
Ginger said it would be very nice if she thought it wouldn"t make "er too tired, and afore Sam or Peter could think of anything to say, she was upstairs putting "er bonnet on. They thought o" plenty to say while they was sitting alone with Ginger waiting for "er.
"My idea was for the gal and your nevy to come too," ses pore Ginger.
"Then I thought we might lose "im and I would "ave a little chat with the gal, and show "er "ow foolish she was."
"Well, you"ve done it now," ses Sam. "Spoilt our evening."
"P"r"aps good will come out of it," ses Ginger. "If the old lady takes a fancy to us we shall be able to come agin, and then to please you, Sam, I"ll have a go to cut your nevy out."
Sam stared at "im, and Peter stared too, and then they looked at each other and began to laugh till Ginger forgot where "e was and offered to put Sam through the winder. They was still quarrelling under their breath and saying wot they"d like to do to each other when Mrs. Gill came downstairs. Dressed up to the nines she was, and they walked down the street with a feeling that everybody was looking at em.
One thing that "elped to spoil the evening was that Mrs. Gill wouldn"t go into public"ouses, but to make up for it she went into sweet-stuff shops three times and "ad ices while they stood and watched "er and wondered "ow she could do it. And arter that she stopped at a place Poplar way, where there was a few swings and roundabouts and things. She was as skittish as a school-gal, and arter taking pore Sam on the roundabout till "e didn"t know whether he was on his "eels or his "ead, she got "im into a boat-swing and swung "im till he felt like a boy on "is fust v"y"ge. Arter that she took "im to the rifle gallery, and afore he had "ad three shots the man took the gun away from "im and threatened to send for the police.
It was an expensive evening for all of them, but as Ginger said when they got "ome they "ad broken the ice, and he bet Peter Russet "arf a dollar that afore two days "ad pa.s.sed he"d take the nevy"s gal for a walk. He stepped round by "imself the next arternoon and made "imself agreeable to Mrs. Gill, and the day arter they was both so nice and kind that "e plucked up "is courage and offered to take Miss Gill to the Zoo.
She said "No" at fust, of course, but arter Ginger "ad pointed out that Joe was at work all day and couldn"t take "er "imself, and that "e was Joe"s uncle"s best pal, she began to think better of it.
"Why not?" ses her mother. "Joe wouldn"t mind. He wouldn"t be so silly as to be jealous o" Mr. Ginger d.i.c.k."
"Of course not," ses the gal. "There"s nothing to be jealous of."
She let "er mother and Ginger persuade "er arter a time, and then she went upstairs to clean herself, and put on a little silver brooch that Ginger said he "ad picked up coming along.
She took about three-quarters of an hour to get ready, but when she came down, Ginger felt that it was quite worth it. He couldn"t take "is eyes off "er, as the saying goes, and "e sat by "er side on the top of the omnibus like a man in a dream.
"This is better than being at sea," he ses at last.
"Don"t you like the sea?" ses the gal. "I should like to go to sea myself."
"I shouldn"t mind the sea if you was there," ses Ginger.
Miss Gill turned her "ead away. "You mustn"t talk to me like that," she ses in a soft voice. "Still-"
"Still wot?" ses Ginger, arter waiting a long time.
"I mean, if I did go to sea, it would be nice to have a friend on board," she ses. "I suppose you ain"t afraid of storms, are you?"
"I like "em," ses Ginger.
"You look as if you would," ses the gal, giving "im a little look under "er eyelashes. "It must be nice to be a man and be brave. I wish I was a man."
"I don"t," ses Ginger.
"Why not?" ses the gal, turning her "ead away agin.
Ginger didn"t answer, he gave "er elbow a little squeeze instead. She took it away at once, and Ginger was just wishing he "adn"t been so foolish, when it came back agin, and they sat for a long time without speaking a word.
"The sea is all right for some things," ses Ginger at last, "but suppose a man married!"
The gal shook her "ead. "It would be hard on "is wife," she ses, with another little look at "im, "but-but--"
Ginger pinched "er elbow agin.
"But p"r"aps he could get a job ash.o.r.e," she ses, "and then he could take his wife out for a bus-ride every day."
They "ad to change buses arter a time, and they got on a wrong bus and went miles out o" their way, but neither of "em seemed to mind. Ginger said he was thinking of something else, and the gal said she was too.
They got to the Zoological Gardens at last, and Ginger said he "ad never enjoyed himself so much. When the lions roared she squeezed his arm, and when they "ad an elephant ride she was holding on to "im with both "ands.
"I am enjoying myself," she ses, as Ginger "elped her down and said "whoa" to the elephant. "I know it"s wicked, but I can"t "elp it, and wot"s more, I"m afraid I don"t want to "elp it."
She let Ginger take "er arm when she nearly tripped up over a peppermint ball some kid "ad dropped; and, arter a little persuasion, she "ad a bottle of lemonade and six bath-buns at a refreshment stall for dinner.
She was as nice as she could be to him, but by the time they started for "ome, she "ad turned so quiet that Ginger began to think "e must "ave offended "er in some way.
"Are you tired?" he ses.
"No," ses the gal, shaking her "ead, "I"ve enjoyed myself very much."
"I thought you seemed a bit tired," ses Ginger, arter waiting a long time.
"I"m not tired," ses the gal, giving "im a sad sort o" little smile, "but I"m a little bit worried, that"s all."
"Worried?" ses Ginger, very tender. "Wot"s worrying you?"
"Oh, I can"t tell you," ses Miss Gill. "It doesn"t matter; I"ll try and cheer up. Wot a lovely day it is, isn"t it? I shall remember it all my life."
"Wot is it worrying you?" ses Ginger, in a determined voice. "Can"t you tell me?"
"No," ses the gal, shaking her "ead, "I can"t tell you because you might want to "elp me, and I couldn"t allow that."
"Why shouldn"t I "elp you?" ses Ginger. "It"s wot we was put "ere for: to "elp one another."