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588 THE ADVENTURES OF PHILIP<br />

woman more esteemed. And by the word " Gammon," the policeman<br />

expressed his sense of the utter absurdity of the charge against<br />

the good lady.<br />

Hunt still continued to yell out that he had been robbed and<br />

hocussed; and Mary from behind her door repeated to the officer<br />

(with whom she perhaps had relations not unfriendly) her statement<br />

that the beast had gone reeling away from the house the night<br />

before, and if he had lost anything, who knows where he might<br />

not have lost it ?<br />

" It was taken out of this pocket, and out of this pocket-book,"<br />

howled Hunt, clinging to the rail. " I give her in charge. I give<br />

the house in charge ! It's a den of thieves!"<br />

During this shouting and turmoil, the sash of a window in<br />

Ridley's studio was thrown up. <strong>The</strong> painter was going to his<br />

morning work. He had appointed an early model. <strong>The</strong> sun could<br />

not rise too soon for Ridley ; and, as soon as ever it gave its light,<br />

found him happy at his labour. He had heard from his bedroom<br />

the brawl going on about the door.<br />

"Mr. Ridley!" says the policeman, touching the glazed hat<br />

with much respect—(in fact, and out of uniform, Z 25 has figured<br />

in more than one of J. J.'s pictures)—" Here's a fellow disturbing<br />

the whole street, and shouting out that Mrs. Brandon have robbed<br />

and hocussed him !"<br />

Ridley ran downstairs in a high state of indignation. He is<br />

nervous, like men of his tribe : quick to feel, to pity, to love, to<br />

be angry. He undid the chain, and ran into the street.<br />

" I remember that fellow drunk here before," said the painter ;<br />

" and lying in that very gutter."<br />

" Drunk and disorderly ! Come along !" cries Z 25 ; and his<br />

hand was quickly fastened on the parson's greasy collar, and under<br />

its strong grasp Hunt is forced to move on. He goes, still yelling<br />

out that he has been robbed.<br />

" Tell that to his worship," says the incredulous Z. And this<br />

was the news which Mrs. Brandon's friends received from her maid,<br />

when they called at her house.

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