Part 2 (1/2)

Mrs. Reed pottered down the long steep flight of steps, and soon found herself in the street. The fog had grown thicker than ever. It was very dense indeed now. It was so full of sulphuric acid that it smarted the eyes and hurt the throats and lungs of the unfortunate people who were obliged to be out in it. Grannie coughed as she threaded her way through the well-known streets.

”Dear, dear,” she kept muttering under her breath, ”wot an evil world it is! To think of a young innocent thing being crushed in that sort of cruel way! Wot do it mean? Of course things must be set right.

I'll insist on that. I aint a Reed for nothing. The Reeds are well-born folks, and my own people were Phippses, and they were well-born too. And as to the luck o' them, why, 'twas past tellin'.

It don't do for one who's Phipps and Reed both, so to speak, to allow herself to be trampled on. I'll soon set things straight. I've got sperrit, wotever else I aint got.”

She reached Shaw's establishment at last. It was getting well into the afternoon, and for some reason the shop was more full than usual. It was a very cheap shop and a very good one--excellent bargains could be found there--and all the people around patronized it. Alison was missed to-day, having a very valuable head for business. Shaw, the owner of the shop; was standing near the doorway. He felt cross and dispirited. He did not recognize Mrs. Reed when she came in. He thought she was a customer, and bowed in an obsequious way.

”What can I serve you with, madam?” he said. ”What department do you want to go to?”

”To none, thank you, sir,” answered Mrs. Reed. ”I have come to see Mr.

Shaw. I'll be much obleeged if I can have a few words with him.”

”Oh, Mr. Shaw! Well, I happen to be that gentleman. I am certainly very much occupied at present; in fact, my good woman, I must trouble you to call at a less busy time.”

”I must say a word to you now, sir, if you please,” said Mrs. Reed, raising her eyes and giving him a steady glance. ”My name is Reed. I have come about my grandchild.”

”Oh,” said the owner of the shop, ”you are Mrs. Reed.” His brow cleared instantly. ”I shall be pleased to see you, madam. Of course you have come to talk over the unpleasant occurrence of this morning.

I am more grieved than I can say. Step this way, madam, if you please.”

He marched Grannie with pomp through the crowd of customers; a moment later she found herself in his private office.

”Now,” he said, ”pray be seated. I a.s.sure you, Mrs. Reed, I greatly regret----”

”Ef you please, sir,” said Grannie, ”it is not to hear your regrets that I have come here. A great wrong has been done my granddaughter.

Alison is a good girl, sir. She has been well brought up, and she would no more touch your money than I would. I come of a respectable family, Mr. Shaw. I come of a stock that would scorn to steal, and I can't say more of Alison than that she and me are of one mind. She left her 'ome this morning as happy a girl as you could find, and came back at dinner time broken-'earted. Between breakfast and dinner a dreadful thing happened to her; she was accused of stealing a five-pound note out of your till. She said she were innocent, but was not believed. She was searched in the presence of her fellow shop people. Why, sir, is it likely she could get over the shame o' that?

Of course you didn't find the money on her, but you have broke her heart, and she 'ave left your service.”

”Well, madam, I am very sorry for the whole thing, but I do not think I can be accused of undue harshness to your granddaughter. Circ.u.mstances were strongly against her, but I didn't turn her off. She took the law into her own hands, as far as that is concerned.”

”Of course she took the law into her own hands, Mr. Shaw. 'Taint likely that a girl wot has come of the Phippses and the Reeds would stand that sort of conduct. I'm her grandmother, born a Phipps, and I ought to know. You used rough words, sir, and you shamed her before everyone, and you refused her a _character_, so she can't get another place. Yes, sir, you have taken her character and her bread from her by the same _h_act, and wot I have come to say is that I won't have it.”

Mr. Shaw began to lose his temper--little Mrs. Reed had long ago lost hers.

”Look here, my good woman,” he said, ”it's very fine for you to talk in that high-handed style to me, but you can't get over the fact that five pounds are missing.”

”I 'aven't got over it, sir; and it is because I 'aven't that I've come to talk to you to-day. The money must be found. You must not leave a stone unturned until it is found, for Alison must be cleared of this charge. That is wot I have come to say. There's someone else a thief in your house, sir, but it aint my girl.”

”I am inclined to agree with you,” said Shaw, in a thoughtful voice, ”and I may as well say now that I regret having acted on the impulse of the moment. The facts of the case are these: Between eleven and twelve o'clock to-day, one of my best customers came here and asked me to give him change for a five-pound note. I went to the till and did so, taking out four sovereigns and a sovereign's worth of silver, and dropped the five-pound note into the till in exchange. In my hurry I left the key in the till. Miss Reed was standing close to me, waiting to ask me a question, while I was attending to my customer. As soon as he had gone she began to speak about some orders which had not been properly executed. While I was replying to her, and promising to look into the matter, a couple of customers came in. Miss Reed began to attend to them. They bought some ribbons and gloves, and put down a sovereign to pay for them. She asked me for change, and being in a hurry at the moment, I told her to go to the till and help herself.

She did so, bringing back the change, and at the same time giving me the key of the till. I put the key into my pocket, and the usual business of the morning proceeded. After a time I went to open the till to take out the contents in order to carry the money to the bank.

I immediately missed the five-pound note. You will see for yourself, Mrs. Reed, that suspicion could not but point to your granddaughter.

She had seen the whole transaction. To my certain knowledge no one else could have gone to the till without being noticed. I put the five-pound note into the till with my own hands. Miss Reed went at my request to get change for a customer. She locked the till and brought me the key, and when I next went to it the five-pound note had disappeared.”

”And you think that evidence sufficient to ruin the whole life and character of a respectable girl?” said Mrs. Reed.

”There is no use in your taking that high tone, madam. The evidence against Miss Reed was sufficient to make me question her.”