BOOK THE THIRD: A LONG LANE
Chapter 14: Mr Wegg Prepares a Grindstone for Mr Boffin's Nose (continued)
'But,' said Wegg, possibly with some slight perception to the
foregoing effect, 'your speaking countenance remarks, Mr Venus,
that I'm duller and savager than usual. Perhaps I HAVE allowed
myself to brood too much. Begone, dull Care! 'Tis gone, sir. I've
looked in upon you, and empire resumes her sway. For, as the
song says--subject to your correction, sir--
"When the heart of a man is depressed with cares,
The mist is dispelled if Venus appears.
Like the notes of a fiddle, you sweetly, sir, sweetly,
Raises our spirits and charms our ears."
Good-night, sir.'
'I shall have a word or two to say to you, Mr Wegg, before long,'
remarked Venus, 'respecting my share in the project we've been
speaking of.'
'My time, sir,' returned Wegg, 'is yours. In the meanwhile let it be
fully understood that I shall not neglect bringing the grindstone to
bear, nor yet bringing Dusty Boffin's nose to it. His nose once
brought to it, shall be held to it by these hands, Mr Venus, till the
sparks flies out in showers.'
With this agreeable promise Wegg stumped out, and shut the
shop-door after him. 'Wait till I light a candle, Mr Boffin,' said
Venus, 'and you'll come out more comfortable.' So, he lighting a
candle and holding it up at arm's length, Mr Boffin disengaged
himself from behind the alligator's smile, with an expression of
countenance so very downcast that it not only appeared as if the
alligator had the whole of the joke to himself, but further as if it
had been conceived and executed at Mr Boffin's expense.
'That's a treacherous fellow,' said Mr Boffin, dusting his arms and
legs as he came forth, the alligator having been but musty
company. 'That's a dreadful fellow.'
'The alligator, sir?' said Venus.
'No, Venus, no. The Serpent.'
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