When the other travellers closed their eyes, which they did one by

one--even the kitten curling itself up in the basket, weary of its

too circumscribed play--the boy remained just as before. He then

seemed to be doubly awake, like an enslaved and dwarfed divinity,

sitting passive and regarding his companions as if he saw their whole

rounded lives rather than their immediate figures.

This was Arabella's boy. With her usual carelessness she had

postponed writing to Jude about him till the eve of his landing,

when she could absolutely postpone no longer, though she had known

for weeks of his approaching arrival, and had, as she truly said,

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visited Aldbrickham mainly to reveal the boy's existence and his near

home-coming to Jude. This very day on which she had received her

former husband's answer at some time in the afternoon, the child

reached the London Docks, and the family in whose charge he had come,

having put him into a cab for Lambeth and directed the cabman to his

mother's house, bade him good-bye, and went their way.

On his arrival at the Three Horns, Arabella had looked him over with

an expression that was as good as saying, "You are very much what I

expected you to be," had given him a good meal, a little money, and,

late as it was getting, dispatched him to Jude by the next train,

wishing her husband Cartlett, who was out, not to see him.

The train reached Aldbrickham, and the boy was deposited on the

lonely platform beside his box. The collector took his ticket and,

with a meditative sense of the unfitness of things, asked him where

he was going by himself at that time of night.

"Going to Spring Street," said the little one impassively.

"Why, that's a long way from here; a'most out in the country; and the

folks will be gone to bed."

"I've got to go there."

"You must have a fly for your box."

"No. I must walk."

"Oh well: you'd better leave your box here and send for it. There's

a 'bus goes half-way, but you'll have to walk the rest."

"I am not afraid."

"Why didn't your friends come to meet 'ee?"

"I suppose they didn't know I was coming."

"Who is your friends?"

"Mother didn't wish me to say."

"All I can do, then, is to take charge of this. Now walk as fast as

you can."

Saying nothing further the boy came out into the street, looking

round to see that nobody followed or observed him. When he

had walked some little distance he asked for the street of his

destination. He was told to go straight on quite into the outskirts

of the place.




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