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Simmons would /not/ abide： it looked low。 So Simmons went down； that
she might not be wroth with him for the thing when she came back； and；
as he shut the door； he looked forth into the street。
A man was loitering on the pavement； and prying curiously about the
door。 His face was tanned； his hands were deep in the pockets of his
unbraced blue trousers； and well back on his head he wore the
high…crowned peaked cap； topped with a knob of wool； which is affected
by Jack ashore about the docks。 He lurched a step nearer to the door；
and 〃Mrs。 Ford ain't in； is she？〃 he said。
Simmons stared at him for a matter of five seconds； and then said；
〃Eh？〃
〃Mrs。 Ford as was； thenSimmons now； ain't it？〃
He said this with a furtive leer that Simmons neither liked nor
understood。
〃No；〃 said Simmons； 〃she ain't in now。〃
〃You ain't her 'usband； are ye？〃
〃Yus。〃
The man took his pipe from his mouth and grinned silently and long。
〃Blimy；〃 he said at length； 〃you look like the sort o' bloke she'd
like；〃 and with that he grinned again。 Then； seeing that Simmons made
ready to shut the door； he put a foot on the sill and a hand against
the panel。 〃Don't be in a 'hurry； matey；〃 he said； 〃I come 'ere t'
'ave a little talk with you； man to man； d' ye see？〃 And he frowned
fiercely。
Tommy Simmons felt uncomfortable； but the door would not shut； so he
parleyed。 〃Wotjer want？〃 he asked； 〃I dunno you。〃
〃Then； if you'll excuse the liberty； I'll interdooce meself； in a
manner of speaking。〃 He touched his cap with a bob of mock humility。
〃I'm Bob Ford；〃 he said； 〃come back out o' kingdom come so to say。 Me
as went down with the /Mooltan/safe dead five year gone。 I come to
see my wife。〃
During this speech Thomas Simmons's jaw was dropping lower and lower。
At the end of it he poked his fingers up through his hair； looked down
at the mat； then up at the fanlight； then out into the street； then
hard at his visitor。 But he found nothing to say。
〃Come to see my wife；〃 the man repeated。 〃So now we can talk it over
as man to man。〃
Simmons slowly shut his mouth； and led the way upstairs mechanically；
his fingers still in his hair。 A sense of the state of affairs sank
gradually into his brain； and the small devil woke again。 Suppose this
man /was/ Ford？ Suppose he /did/ claim his wife？ Would it be a knock…
down blow？ Would it hit him out？or not？ He thought of the trousers；
the tea…things； the mangling； the knives； the kettles； and the
windows； and he thought of them in the way of a backslider。
On the landing Ford clutched at his arm； and asked in a hoarse
whisper； 〃 'Ow long 'fore she's back？〃
〃 'Bout an hour； I expect；〃 Simmons replied； having first of all
repeated the question in his own mind。 And then he opened the parlour
door。
〃Ah；〃 said Ford； looking about him； 〃you've bin pretty comf'table。
Them chairs an' things；〃 jerking his pipe toward them； 〃was hers
mine； that is to say； speakin' straight； and man to man。〃 He sat down；
puffing meditatively at his pipe； and presently； 〃Well；〃 he continued；
〃 'ere I am agin； ol' Bob Ford； dead an' done forgone down in the
/Mooltan/。 On'y I /ain't/ done for； see？〃 And he pointed the stem of
his pipe at Simmons's waistcoat。 〃I ain't done for； 'cause why？
Cons'kence o' bein' picked up by a ol' German sailin'…'utch an' took
to 'Frisco 'fore the mast。 I've 'ad a few years o' knockin' about
since then； an' now〃looking hard at Simmons〃I've come back to see
my wife。〃
〃Sheshe don't like smoke in 'ere；〃 said Simmons； as it were at
random。
〃No； I bet she don't；〃 Ford answered； taking his pipe from his mouth
and holding it low in his hand。 〃I know 'Anner。 'Ow d' you find 'her？
Do she make ye clean the winders？〃
〃Well；〃 Simmons admitted； uneasily； 〃II do 'elp 'er sometimes； o'
course。〃
〃Ah！ An' the knives too； I bet； an' the bloomin' kittles。 I know。
W'y〃he rose and bent to look behind Simmons's head〃s' 'elp me； I
b'lieve she cuts yer 'air！ Well； I'm dammed！ Jes' wot she would do；
too。〃
He inspected the blushing Simmons from divers points of vantage。 Then
he lifted a leg of the trousers hanging behind the door。 〃I'd bet a
trifle；〃 he said； 〃she made these 'ere trucks。 No…body else 'ud do 'em
like that。 Damme！ they're wuss'n wot you're got on。〃
The small devil began to have the argument all its own way。 If this
man took his wife back perhaps he'd have to wear those trousers。
〃Ah；〃 Ford pursued； 〃she ain't got no milder。 An'； my davy； wot a
jore！〃
Simmons began to feel that this was no longer his business。 Plainly；
'Anner was this other man's wife； and he was bound in honour to
acknowledge the fact。 The small devil put it to him as a matter of
duty。
〃Well；〃 said Ford； suddenly； 〃time's short an' this ain't business。 I
won't be 'ard on you； matey。 I ought prop'ly to stand on my rights；
but seein' as you're a well…meaning young man； so to speak； an' all
settled an' a…livin' 'ere quiet an' matrimonual； I'll〃this with a
burst of generosity〃damme！ yus； I'll compound the felony an' take me
'ook。 Come； I'll name a figure； as man to man； fust an' last； no less
an' no more。 Five pound does it。〃
Simmons hadn't five pounds；he hadn't even fivepence；and he said
so。 〃An' I wouldn't think to come between a man an' 'is wife；〃 he
added； 〃not on no account。 It may be rough on me； but it's a dooty。
/I'll/ 'ook it。〃
〃No；〃 said Ford； hastily； clutching Simmons by the arm； 〃don't do
that。 I'll make it a bit cheaper。 Say three quidcome； that's
reasonable； ain't it？ Three quid ain't much compensation for me goin'
away for everwhere the stormy winds do blow； so to sayan' never as
much as seein' me own wife agin for better nor wuss。 Between man an'
man； now； three quid； an' I'll shunt。 That's fair； ain't it？〃
〃Of course it's fair；〃 Simmons replied； effusively。 〃It's more'n fair：
it's nobledownright noble； /I/ call it。 But I ain't goin' to take a
mean advantage o' your good…'artedness； Mr。 Ford。 She's your wife； an'
I oughtn't to 'a' come between you。 I apologise。 You stop an' 'ave yer
proper rights。 It's me as ought to shunt； an' I will。〃 And he made a
step toward the door。
〃 'Old on；〃 quoth Ford； and got between Simmons and the door； 〃don't
do things rash。 Look wot a loss it'll be to you with no 'ome to go to；
an' nobody to look after ye； an' all that。 It'll be dreadful。 Say a
couplethere； we won't quarrel； jest a single quid； between man an'
man； an' I'll stand a pot out o' the money。 You can easy raise a quid
the clock 'ud pretty nigh do it。 A quid does it； an' I'll〃
There was a loud double knock at the front door。 In the East End a
double knock is always for the upstairs lodgers。
〃Oo's that？〃 asked Bob Ford； apprehensively。
〃I'll see；〃 said Thomas Simmons； in reply； and he made a rush for the
staircase。
Bob Ford heard him open the front door。 The he went to the window； and
just below him he saw the crown of a bonnet。 It vanished； and borne to
him from within the door there fell upon his ear the sound of a well…
remembered female voice。
〃Where ye goin' now with no 'at？〃 asked the voice； sharply。
〃Awright； 'Annerthere'sthere's somebody upstairs to see you；〃
Simmons answered。 And； as Bob Ford could see； a man went scuttling
down the street in the gathering dusk。 And behold； it was Thomas
Simmons。
Ford reached the landing in three strides。 His wife was still at the
front door； staring after Simmons。 He flung into the back room； threw
open the window； dropped from the wash…house roof into the back yard；
scrambled desperately over the fence； and disappeared into the gloom。
He was seen by no living soul。 And that is why Simmons's base
desertionunder his wife's very eyes； toois still an astonishment
to the neighbours。
A ROSE OF THE GHETTO
BY
ISRAEL ZANGWILL
One day it occurred to Leibel that he ought to get married。 He went to
Sugarman the Shadchan forthwith。
〃I have the very thing for you；〃 said the great marriage broker。
〃Is she pretty？〃 asked Leibel。
〃Her father has a boot and shoe warehouse；〃 replied Sugarman；
enthusiastically。
〃Then there ought to be a dowry with her；〃 said Leibel； eagerly。
〃Certainly a dowry！ A fine man like you！〃
〃How much do you think it would be？〃
〃Of course it is not a large warehouse； but then you could get your
boots at trade price； and your wife's； perhaps； for the cost of the
leather。〃
〃When could I see her？〃
〃I will arrange for you to call next Sabbath afternoon。〃
〃You won't charge me more than a sovereign？〃
〃Not a groschen more！ Such a pious maiden！ I'm sure you will be happy。
She has so much way…of…the…country ＇breeding＇。 And of course five per
cent on the dowry？〃
〃H'm！ Well； I don't mind！〃 〃Perhaps they won't give a dowry；〃 he
thought with a consolatory sense of outwitting t