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"A Poor Stick"
by
He went upstairs, and after a little while came down again in his best black coat, carefully smoothing a tall hat of obsolete shape with his pocket-handkerchief. ‘I ain’t wore it for years,’ he said. ‘I ought to ‘a’ wore it–it might ‘a’ pleased ‘er. She used to say she wouldn’t walk with me in no other–when I used to meet ‘er in the evenin’, at seven o’clock.’ He brushed assiduously, and put the hat on. ‘I’d better ‘ave a shave round the corner as I go along,’ he added, fingering his stubbly chin.
He received as one not comprehending his sister’s persuasion to remain at home; but when he went she followed at a little distance. After his penny shave he made for the main road, where company-keeping couples walked up and down all evening. He stopped at a church, and began pacing slowly to and fro before it, eagerly looking out each way as he went.
His sister watched him for nearly half an hour, and then went home. In two hours more she came back with her husband. Bob was still there, walking to and fro.
”Ullo, Bob,’ said his brother-in-law; ‘come along ‘ome an’ get to bed, there’s a good chap. You’ll be awright in the mornin’.’
‘She ain’t turned up,’ Bob complained, ‘or else I’ve missed ‘er. This is the reg’lar place–where I alwis used to meet ‘er. But she’ll come tomorrer. She used to leave me in the lurch sometimes, bein’ nach’rally larky. But very good-‘arted, mindjer; very good-‘arted.’
She did not come the next evening, nor the next, nor the evening after, nor the one after that. But Bob Jennings, howbeit depressed and anxious, was always confident. ‘Somethink’s prevented ‘er tonight,’ he would say, ‘but she’ll come tomorrer…. I’ll buy a blue tie tomorrer–she used to like me in a blue tie. I won’t miss ‘er tomorrer. I’ll come a little earlier.’
So it went. The black coat grew ragged in the service, and hobbledehoys, finding him safe sport, smashed the tall hat over his eyes time after time. He wept over the hat, and straightened it as best he might. Was she coming? Night after night, and night and night. But tomorrow….