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hands, were groping among the shelves in search of numbers

corresponding with those they had drawn. As soon as any gentleman

found his number, he took possession of it by immediately

undressing himself and crawling into bed. The rapidity with which

an agitated gambler subsided into a snoring slumberer, was one of

the most singular effects I have ever witnessed. As to the ladies,

they were already abed, behind the red curtain, which was carefully

drawn and pinned up the centre; though as every cough, or sneeze,

or whisper, behind this curtain, was perfectly audible before it,

we had still a lively consciousness of their society.

The politeness of the person in authority had secured to me a shelf

in a nook near this red curtain, in some degree removed from the

great body of sleepers: to which place I retired, with many

acknowledgments to him for his attention. I found it, on aftermeasurement,

just the width of an ordinary sheet of Bath post

letter-paper; and I was at first in some uncertainty as to the best

means of getting into it. But the shelf being a bottom one, I

finally determined on lying upon the floor, rolling gently in,

stopping immediately I touched the mattress, and remaining for the

night with that side uppermost, whatever it might be. Luckily, I

came upon my back at exactly the right moment. I was much alarmed

on looking upward, to see, by the shape of his half-yard of sacking

(which his weight had bent into an exceedingly tight bag), that

there was a very heavy gentleman above me, whom the slender cords

seemed quite incapable of holding; and I could not help reflecting

upon the grief of my wife and family in the event of his coming

down in the night. But as I could not have got up again without a

severe bodily struggle, which might have alarmed the ladies; and as

I had nowhere to go to, even if I had; I shut my eyes upon the

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danger, and remained there.

One of two remarkable circumstances is indisputably a fact, with

reference to that class of society who travel in these boats.

Either they carry their restlessness to such a pitch that they

never sleep at all; or they expectorate in dreams, which would be a

remarkable mingling of the real and ideal. All night long, and

every night, on this canal, there was a perfect storm and tempest

of spitting; and once my coat, being in the very centre of the

hurricane sustained by five gentlemen (which moved vertically,

strictly carrying out Reid’s Theory of the Law of Storms), I was

fain the next morning to lay it on the deck, and rub it down with

fair water before it was in a condition to be worn again.

Between five and six o’clock in the morning we got up, and some of

us went on deck, to give them an opportunity of taking the shelves

down; while others, the morning being very cold, crowded round the

rusty stove, cherishing the newly kindled fire, and filling the

grate with those voluntary contributions of which they had been so

liberal all night. The washing accommodations were primitive.

There was a tin ladle chained to the deck, with which every

gentleman who thought it necessary to cleanse himself (many were

superior to this weakness), fished the dirty water out of the

canal, and poured it into a tin basin, secured in like manner.

There was also a jack-towel. And, hanging up before a little

looking-glass in the bar, in the immediate vicinity of the bread

and cheese and biscuits, were a public comb and hair-brush.

At eight o’clock, the shelves being taken down and put away and the

tables joined together, everybody sat down to the tea, coffee,

bread, butter, salmon, shad, liver, steak, potatoes, pickles, ham,

chops, black-puddings, and sausages, all over again. Some were

fond of compounding this variety, and having it all on their plates

at once. As each gentleman got through his own personal amount of

tea, coffee, bread, butter, salmon, shad, liver, steak, potatoes,

pickles, ham, chops, black-puddings, and sausages, he rose up and

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