almost at his wit's end what to say between the two, and had
already made a gesture as if he would call Mr Pecksniff's attention to
the gentleman who had last addressed him, when Martin saved him further
trouble, by doing so himself.

'Mr Pecksniff,' he said, softly rapping the table twice or thrice, and
moving a step or two nearer, so that he could have touched him with his
hand; 'you heard what I said just now. Do me the favour to reply, if you
please. I ask you'--he raised his voice a little here--'what you mean by
this?'

'I will talk to you, sir,' said Mr Pecksniff in a severe voice, as he
looked at him for the first time, 'presently.'

'You are very obliging,' returned Martin; 'presently will not do. I must
trouble you to talk to me at once.'

Mr Pecksniff made a feint of being deeply interested in his pocketbook,
but it shook in his hands; he trembled so.

'Now,' retorted Martin, rapping the table again. 'Now. Presently will
not do. Now!'

'Do you threaten me, sir?' cried Mr Pecksniff.

Martin looked at him, and made no answer; but a curious observer
might have detected an ominous twitching at his mouth, and perhaps
an involuntary attraction of his right hand in the direction of Mr
Pecksniff's cravat.

'I lament to be obliged to say, sir,' resumed Mr Pecksniff, 'that it
would be quite in keeping with your character if you did threaten me.
You have deceived me. You have imposed upon a nature which you knew to
be confiding and unsuspicious. You have obtained admission, sir,' said
Mr Pecksniff, rising, 'to this house, on perverted statements and on
false pretences.'

'Go on,' said Martin, with a scornful smile. 'I understand you now. What
more?'

'Thus much more, sir,' cried Mr Pecksniff, trembling from head to foot,
and trying to rub his hands, as though he were only cold. 'Thus much
more, if you force me to publish your shame before a third party, which
I was unwilling and indisposed to do. This lowly roof, sir, must not
be contaminated by the presence of one who has deceived, and cruelly
deceived, an honourable, beloved, venerated, and venerable gentleman;
and who wisely suppressed that deceit from me when he sought my
protection and favour, knowing that, humble as I am, I am an honest
man, seeking to do my duty in this carnal universe, and setting my face
against all vice and treachery. I weep for your depravity, sir,' said
Mr Pecksniff; 'I mourn over your corruption, I pity your voluntary
withdra