. He contrived to walk as far as to the house
where his mother resided, was admitted to her room, when he fell
exhausted on the bed. The old woman was astonished: and having some gin
in her cupboard, revived him by administering a small quantity, and, in
the course of half an hour, Vanslyperken could tell his story; but all
the consolation he received from the old beldame was, "Serve you right
too, for being such an ass. I suppose you'll be bringing the stupid
people about my ears soon--they've hooted me before now. Ah, well--I'll
not be pumped upon for nothing--my knife is a sharp one."

Vanslyperken had clothes under his mother's charge, and he dressed
himself in another suit, and then hastened away, much mortified and
confounded with the latter events of the day. The result of his
arrangements with his mother was, however, a balm to his wounded spirit,
and he looked upon Smallbones as already dead. He hastened down into
his cabin, as soon as he arrived on board, to ascertain the condition of
Snarleyyow, whom he found as well as could be expected, and occasionally
making availing attempts to lick the stump of his tail.

"My poor dog!" exclaimed Vanslyperken, "what have you suffered, and what
have I suffered for you! Alas! if I am to suffer as I have to-day for
only your tail, what shall I go through for your whole body!" And, as
Vanslyperken recalled his misfortunes, so did his love increase for the
animal who was the cause of them. Why so, we cannot tell, except that
it has been so from the beginning, is so now, and always will be the
case, for the best of all possible reasons--that it is _human nature_.

CHAPTER THIRTY NINE.

IN WHICH IS RECORDED A MOST BARBAROUS AND BLOODY MURDER.

We observed, in a previous chapter, that Mr Vanslyperken was observed
by Moggy Salisbury to go into a jeweller's shop, and remain there some
time, and that Moggy was very inquisitive to know what it was that could
induce Mr Vanslyperken to go into so unusual a resort for him.

The next day she went into the shop upon a pretence of looking at some
ear-rings, and attempted to enter into conversation with the jeweller;
but the jeweller, not perhaps admiring Moggy's appearance, and not
thinking her likely to be a customer, dismissed her with very short
answers. Failing in her attempt, Moggy determined to wait till Nancy
Corbett should come over, for she knew that Nancy could dress and assume
the fine lady, and be more like