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The Prince and the Pauper - Penn State University

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<strong>The</strong> <strong>Prince</strong> <strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong> <strong>Pauper</strong><br />

<strong>The</strong> house which Tom’s fa<strong>the</strong>r lived in was up a foul was a thief, <strong>and</strong> his mo<strong>the</strong>r a beggar. <strong>The</strong>y made beg-<br />

little pocket called Offal Court, out of Pudding Lane. It gars of <strong>the</strong> children, but failed to make thieves of <strong>the</strong>m.<br />

was small, decayed, <strong>and</strong> rickety, but it was packed full Among, but not of, <strong>the</strong> dreadful rabble that inhabited<br />

of wretchedly poor families. Canty’s tribe occupied a <strong>the</strong> house, was a good old priest whom <strong>the</strong> King had<br />

room on <strong>the</strong> third floor. <strong>The</strong> mo<strong>the</strong>r <strong>and</strong> fa<strong>the</strong>r had a turned out of house <strong>and</strong> home with a pension of a few<br />

sort of bedstead in <strong>the</strong> corner; but Tom, his gr<strong>and</strong>mo<strong>the</strong>r, farthings, <strong>and</strong> he used to get <strong>the</strong> children aside <strong>and</strong><br />

<strong>and</strong> his two sisters, Bet <strong>and</strong> Nan, were not restricted— teach <strong>the</strong>m right ways secretly. Fa<strong>the</strong>r Andrew also<br />

<strong>the</strong>y had all <strong>the</strong> floor to <strong>the</strong>mselves, <strong>and</strong> might sleep taught Tom a little Latin, <strong>and</strong> how to read <strong>and</strong> write;<br />

where <strong>the</strong>y chose. <strong>The</strong>re were <strong>the</strong> remains of a blanket <strong>and</strong> would have done <strong>the</strong> same with <strong>the</strong> girls, but <strong>the</strong>y<br />

or two, <strong>and</strong> some bundles of ancient <strong>and</strong> dirty straw, were afraid of <strong>the</strong> jeers of <strong>the</strong>ir friends, who could not<br />

but <strong>the</strong>se could not rightly be called beds, for <strong>the</strong>y were have endured such a queer accomplishment in <strong>the</strong>m.<br />

not organised; <strong>the</strong>y were kicked into a general pile, All Offal Court was just such ano<strong>the</strong>r hive as Canty’s<br />

mornings, <strong>and</strong> selections made from <strong>the</strong> mass at night, house. Drunkenness, riot <strong>and</strong> brawling were <strong>the</strong> order,<br />

for service.<br />

<strong>the</strong>re, every night <strong>and</strong> nearly all night long. Broken<br />

Bet <strong>and</strong> Nan were fifteen years old—twins. <strong>The</strong>y were heads were as common as hunger in that place. Yet little<br />

good-hearted girls, unclean, clo<strong>the</strong>d in rags, <strong>and</strong> pro- Tom was not unhappy. He had a hard time of it, but did<br />

foundly ignorant. <strong>The</strong>ir mo<strong>the</strong>r was like <strong>the</strong>m. But <strong>the</strong> not know it. It was <strong>the</strong> sort of time that all <strong>the</strong> Offal<br />

fa<strong>the</strong>r <strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong> gr<strong>and</strong>mo<strong>the</strong>r were a couple of fiends. Court boys had, <strong>the</strong>refore he supposed it was <strong>the</strong> cor-<br />

<strong>The</strong>y got drunk whenever <strong>the</strong>y could; <strong>the</strong>n <strong>the</strong>y fought rect <strong>and</strong> comfortable thing. When he came home empty-<br />

each o<strong>the</strong>r or anybody else who came in <strong>the</strong> way; <strong>the</strong>y h<strong>and</strong>ed at night, he knew his fa<strong>the</strong>r would curse him<br />

cursed <strong>and</strong> swore always, drunk or sober; John Canty <strong>and</strong> thrash him first, <strong>and</strong> that when he was done <strong>the</strong><br />

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