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says she has got something to tell; which you must hear。 She’ll 
never die quiet till you come; mistress。” 

At this intelligence; the worthy Mrs。 Corney muttered a variety 
of invectives against old women who couldn’t even die without 

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purposely annoying their betters; and; muffling herself in a thick 
shawl which she hastily caught up; briefly requested Mr。 Bumble 
to stay till she came back; lest anything particular should occur; 
and bidding the messenger walk fast; and not be all night hobbling 
up the stairs; she followed her from the room with a very ill grace; 
scolding all the way。 

Mr。 Bumble’s conduct on being left to himself; was rather 
inexplicable。 He opened the closet; counted the teaspoons; 
weighed the sugar…tongs; closely inspected a silver milk…pot to 
ascertain that it was of the genuine metal; and; having satisfied his 
curiosity on these points; put on his cocked hat corner…wise; and 
danced with much gravity four distinct times round the table。 
Having gone through this very extraordinary performance; he 
took off the cocked hat again; and; spreading himself before the 
fire with his back towards it; seemed to be mentally engaged in 
taking an exact inventory of the furniture。 

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Chapter 24 

Treats Of A Very Poor Subject—But Is A Short One;
And May Be Found Of Importance In This History。


It was no unfit messenger of death; who had disturbed the 
quiet of the matron’s room。 Her body was bent by age; her 
limbs trembled with palsy; her face; distorted into a 
mumbling leer; resembled more the grotesque shaping of some 
wild pencil; than the work of Nature’s hand。 

Alas! How few of Nature’s faces are left alone to gladden us 
with their beauty! The cares; and sorrows; and hungerings; of the 
world; change them as they change hearts; and it is only when 
those passions sleep; and have lost their hold for ever; that the 
troubled clouds pass off; and leave Heaven’s surface clear。 It is a 
common thing for the countenances of the dead; even in that fixed 
and rigid state; to subside into the long…forgotten expression of 
sleeping infancy; and settle into the very look of early life; so calm; 
so peaceful; do they grow again; that those who knew them in their 
happy childhood; kneel by the coffin’s side in awe; and see the 
angel even upon earth。 

The old crone tottered along the passages; and up the stairs; 
muttering some indistinct answers to the chidings of her 
companion; and being at length compelled to pause for breath; 
gave the light into her hand; and remained behind to follow as she 
might; while the more nimble superior made her way to the room 
where the sick woman lay。 

It was a bare garret…room; with a dim light burning at the 

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farther end。 There was another old woman watching by the bed; 
the parish apothecary’s apprentice was standing by the fire; 
making a toothpick out of a quill。 

“Cold night; Mrs。 Corney;” said this young gentleman; as the 
matron entered。 

“Very cold; indeed; sir;” replied the mistress; in her most civil 
tones; and dropping a curtsey as she spoke。 

“You should get better coals out of your contractors;” said the 
apothecary’s deputy; breaking a lump on the top of the fire with 
the rusty poker; “these are not at all the sort of thing for a cold 
night。” 

“They’re the Board’s choosing; sir;” returned the matron。 “The 
least they could do; would be to keep us pretty warm; for our 
places are hard enough。” 

The conversation was here interrupted by a moan from the sick 
woman。 

“Oh!” said the young man; turning his face towards the bed; as 
if he had previously quite forgotten the patient; “it’s all U。 P。 there; 
Mrs。 Corney。” 

“It is; is it; sir?” asked the matron。 

“If she lasts a couple of hours; I shall be surprised;” said the 
apothecary’s apprentice; intent upon the toothpick’s point。 “It’s a 
break…up of the system altogether。 Is she dozing; old lady?” 

The attendant stooped over the bed; to ascertain; and nodded 
in the affirmative。 

“Then perhaps she’ll go off in that way; if you don’t make a 
row;” said the young man。 “Put the light on the floor。 She won’t 
see it there。” 

The attendant did as she was told; shaking her head mean 

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while; to intimate that the woman would not die so easily; having 
done so; she resumed her seat by the side of the other nurse; who 
had by this time returned。 The mistress; with an expression of 
impatience; wrapped herself in her shawl; and sat at the foot of the 
bed。 

The apothecary’s apprentice; having completed the 
manufacture of the toothpick; planted himself in front of the fire; 
and made good use of it for ten minutes or so; when; apparently 
growing rather dull; he wished Mrs。 Corney joy of her job; and 
took himself off on tiptoe。 

When they had sat in silence for some time; the two old women 
rose from the bed; and crouching over the fire; held out their 
withered hands to catch the heat。 The flame threw a ghastly light 
on their shrivelled faces; and made their ugliness appear terrible 
as; in this position; they began to converse in a low voice。 

“Did she say any more; my dear; while I was gone?” inquired 
the messenger。 

“Not a word;” replied the other。 “She plucked and tore at her 
arms for a little time; but I held her hands; and she soon dropped 
off。 She hasn’t much strength in her; so I easily kept her quiet。 I 
ain’t so weak for an old woman; although I am on parish 
allowance; no; no!” 

“Did she drink the hot wine the doctor said she was to have?” 
demanded the first。 

“I tried to get it down;” rejoined the other。 “But her teeth were 
tight set; and she clenched the mug so hard that it was as much as 
I could do to get it back again。 So I drank it; and it did me good!” 

Looking cautiously round; to ascertain that they were not 
overheard; the two hags cowered nearer the fire; and chuckled 

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heartily。 

“I mind the time;” said the first speaker; “when she would have 
done the same; and made rare fun of it afterwards。” 

“Ay; that she would;” rejoined the other; “she had a merry 
heart。 A many; many; beautiful corpses she laid out; as nice and 
neat as wax…work。 My old eyes have seen them—ay; and those old 
hands touched them; too; for I have helped her; scores of times。” 

Stretching forth her trembling fingers as she spoke; the old 
creature shook them exultingly before her face; and fumbling in 
her pocket; brought out an old time…discoloured tin snuff…box; 
from which she shook a few grains into the outstretched palm of 
her companion; and a few more into her own。 While they were 
thus employed; the matron; who had been impatiently watching 
until the dying woman should awaken from her stupor; joined 
them by the fire; and sharply asked how long she was to wait? 

“Not long; mistress;” replied the second woman; looking up into 
her face。 “We have none of us long to wait for Death。 Patience; 
patience! He’ll be here soon enough for us all。” 

“Hold your tongue; you doting idiot!” said the matron sternly。 
“You; Martha; tell me; has she been in this way before?” 

“Often;” answered the first woman。 

“But will never be again;” added the second one; “that is; she’ll 
never wake again but once—and mind; mistress; that won’t be for 
long!” 

“Long or short;” said the matron snappishly; “she won’t find me 
here when she does wake; take care; both of you; how you worry 
me again for nothing。 It’s no part of my duty to see all the old 
women in the house die; and I won’t—that’s more。 Mind that; you 
impudent old harridans。 If you make a fool of me again; I’ll soon 

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cure you; I warrant you!” 

She was bouncing away; when a cry from the two women; who 
had turned toward

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