"Hands on it," he said, and laid his huge hand open across the table.
This was too much.
"My word must satisfy you," said Algernon, rising.
"So it shall. So it do," returned Sedgett, rising with him. "Will you give it in writing?"
"I won"t."
"That"s blunt. Will you come and have a look at a sparring-match in yond" brown booth, sir?"
"I am going back to London."
"London and the theayter that"s the fun, now, ain"t it!" Sedgett laughed.
Algernon discerned his cabman and the conveyance ready, and beckoned him.
"Perhaps, sir," said Sedgett, "if I might make so bold--I don"t want to speak o" them sovereigns--but I"ve got to get back too, and cash is run low. D" ye mind, sir? Are you kind-hearted?"
A const.i.tutional habit of servility to his creditor when present before him signalized Algernon. He detested the man, but his feebleness was seized by the latter question, and he fancied he might, on the road to London, convey to Sedgett"s mind that it would be well to split that thousand, as he had previously devised.
"Jump in," he said.
When Sedgett was seated, Algernon would have been glad to walk the distance to London to escape from the unwholesome proximity. He took the vacant place, in horror of it. The man had hitherto appeared respectful; and in Dahlia"s presence he had seemed a gentle big fellow with a reverent, affectionate heart. Sedgett rallied him.
"You"ve had bad luck--that"s wrote on your hatband. Now, if you was a woman, I"d say, tak" and go and have a peroose o" your Bible. That"s what my young woman does; and by George! it"s just like medicine to her--that "tis! I"ve read out to her till I could ha" swallowed two quart o" beer at a gulp--I was that mortal thirsty. It don"t somehow seem to improve men. It didn"t do me no good. There was I, cursin" at the bother, down in my boots, like, and she with her hands in a knot, staring the fire out o" count"nance. They"re weak, poor sort o" things."
The intolerable talk of the ruffian prompted Algernon to cry out, for relief,--
"A scoundrel like you must be past any good to be got from reading his Bible."
Sedgett turned his dull brown eyes on him, the thick and hateful flush of evil blood informing them with detestable malignity.
"Come; you be civil, if you"re going to be my companion," he said. "I don"t like bad words; they don"t go down my windpipe. "Scoundrel "s a name I"ve got a retort for, and if it hadn"t been you, and you a gentleman, you"d have had it spanking hot from the end o" my fist.
Perhaps you don"t know what sort of a arm I"ve got? Just you feel that ther" muscle."
He doubled his arm, the knuckles of the fist toward Algernon"s face.
"Down with it, you dog!" cried Algernon, crushing his hat as he started up.
"It"ll come on your nose, if I downs with it, my lord," said Sedgett.
"You"ve what they Londoners calls "bonneted yourself.""
He pulled Algernon by the coat-tail into his seat.
"Stop!" Algernon shouted to the cabman.
"Drive ahead!" roared Sedgett.
This signal of a dissension was heard along the main street of Epsom, and re-awakened the flagging hilarity of the road.
Algernon shrieked his commands; Sedgett thundered his. They tussled, and each having inflicted an unpleasant squeeze on the other, they came apart by mutual consent, and exchanged half-length blows. Overhead, the cabman--not merely a cabman, but an individual--flicked the flanks of his horse, and c.o.c.ked his eye and head in answer to gesticulations from shop-doors and pavement.
"Let "em fight it out, I"m impartial," he remarked; and having lifted his little observing door, and given one glance, parrot-wise, below, he shut away the troubled prospect of those mortals, and drove along benignly.
Epsom permitted it; but Ewell contained a st.u.r.dy citizen, who, smoking his pipe under his eaves, contemplative of pa.s.sers-by, saw strife rushing on like a meteor. He raised the waxed end of his pipe, and with an authoritative motion of his head at the same time, pointed out the case to a man in a donkey-cart, who looked behind, saw pugnacity upon wheels, and manoeuvred a docile and wonderfully pretty-stepping little donkey in such a manner that the cabman was fain to pull up.
The combatants jumped into the road.
"That"s right, gentlemen; I don"t want to spile sport," said the donkey"s man. "O" course you ends your Epsom-day with spirit."
"There"s sunset on their faces," said the cabman. "Would you try a by-lane, gentlemen?"
But now the donkey"s man had inspected the figures of the antagonistic couple.
"Taint fair play," he said to Sedgett. "You leave that gentleman alone, you, sir?"
The man with the pipe came up.
"No fighting," he observed. "We ain"t going to have our roads disgraced.
It shan"t be said Englishmen don"t know how to enjoy themselves without getting drunk and disorderly. You drop your fists."
The separation had to be accomplished by violence, for Algernon"s blood was up.
A crowd was not long in collecting, which caused a stoppage of vehicles of every description.
A gentleman leaned from an open carriage to look at the fray critically, and his companion stretching his neck to do likewise, "Sedgett!" burst from his lips involuntarily.
The pair of original disputants (for there were many by this time) turned their heads simultaneously toward the carriage.
"Will you come on?" Sedgett roared, but whether to Algernon, or to one of the gentlemen, or one of the crowd, was indefinite. None responding, he shook with ox-like wrath, pushed among shoulders, and plunged back to his seat, making the cabman above bound and sway, and the cab-horse to start and antic.
Greatly to the amazement of the spectators, the manifest gentleman (by comparison) who had recently been at a pummelling match with him, and bore the stains of it, hung his head, stepped on the cab, and suffered himself to be driven away.
"Sort of a "man-and-wife" quarrel," was the donkey"s man"s comment.
"There"s something as corks "em up, and something uncorks "em; but what that something is, I ain"t, nor you ain"t, man enough to inform the company."
He rubbed his little donkey"s nose affectionately.
"Any gentleman open to a bet I don"t overtake that ere Hansom within three miles o" Ewell?" he asked, as he took the rein.
But his little donkey"s quality was famous in the neighbourhood.
"Come on, then," he said; "and show what you can do, without emilation, Master Tom."
Away the little donkey trotted.