BOOK THE FIRST: THE CUP AND THE LIP
Chapter 3: Another Man (continued)
Taking up the bottle with the lamp in it, he held it near a paper on
the wall, with the police heading, BODY FOUND. The two
friends read the handbill as it stuck against the wall, and Gaffer
read them as he held the light.
'Only papers on the unfortunate man, I see,' said Lightwood,
glancing from the description of what was found, to the finder.
'Only papers.'
Here the girl arose with her work in her hand, and went out at the
door.
'No money,' pursued Mortimer; 'but threepence in one of the skirt-
pockets.'
'Three. Penny. Pieces,' said Gaffer Hexam, in as many sentences.
'The trousers pockets empty, and turned inside out.'
Gaffer Hexam nodded. 'But that's common. Whether it's the wash
of the tide or no, I can't say. Now, here,' moving the light to
another similar placard, 'HIS pockets was found empty, and turned
inside out. And here,' moving the light to another, 'HER pocket
was found empty, and turned inside out. And so was this one's.
And so was that one's. I can't read, nor I don't want to it, for I
know 'em by their places on the wall. This one was a sailor, with
two anchors and a flag and G. F. T. on his arm. Look and see if he
warn't.'
'Quite right.'
'This one was the young woman in grey boots, and her linen
marked with a cross. Look and see if she warn't.'
'Quite right.'
'This is him as had a nasty cut over the eye. This is them two
young sisters what tied themselves together with a handkecher.
This the drunken old chap, in a pair of list slippers and a nightcap,
wot had offered--it afterwards come out--to make a hole in the
water for a quartern of rum stood aforehand, and kept to his word
for the first and last time in his life. They pretty well papers the
room, you see; but I know 'em all. I'm scholar enough!'
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