The Old Curiosity Shop


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bound, to what the lady had said, and waited until she should speak  
again.  
Instead of speaking, however, she sat looking at the child for a long  
time in silence, and then getting up, brought out from a corner a large  
roll of canvas about a yard in width, which she laid upon the floor and  
spread open with her foot until it nearly reached from one end of the  
caravan to the other.  
'There, child,' she said, 'read that.'  
Nell walked down it, and read aloud, in enormous black letters, the  
inscription, 'Jarley's WAX-WORK.'  
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Read it again,' said the lady, complacently.  
Jarley's Wax-Work,' repeated Nell.  
That's me,' said the lady. 'I am Mrs Jarley.'  
Giving the child an encouraging look, intended to reassure her and let  
her know, that, although she stood in the presence of the original  
Jarley, she must not allow herself to be utterly overwhelmed and  
borne down, the lady of the caravan unfolded another scroll, whereon  
was the inscription, 'One hundred figures the full size of life,' and then  
another scroll, on which was written, 'The only stupendous collection  
of real wax-work in the world,' and then several smaller scrolls with  
such inscriptions as 'Now exhibiting within' - 'The genuine and only  
Jarley' - 'Jarley's unrivalled collection' - 'Jarley is the delight of the  
Nobility and Gentry' - 'The Royal Family are the patrons of Jarley.'  
When she had exhibited these leviathans of public announcement to  
the astonished child, she brought forth specimens of the lesser fry in  
the shape of hand-bills, some of which were couched in the form of  
parodies on popular melodies, as 'Believe me if all Jarley's wax-work  
so rare' - 'I saw thy show in youthful prime' - 'Over the water to  
Jarley;' while, to consult all tastes, others were composed with a view  
to the lighter and more facetious spirits, as a parody on the favourite  
air of 'If I had a donkey,' beginning  
If I know'd a donkey wot wouldn't go To see Mrs JARLEY'S wax-work  
show, Do you think I'd acknowledge him? Oh no no! Then run to  
Jarley's -  
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besides several compositions in prose, purporting to be dialogues  
between the Emperor of China and an oyster, or the Archbishop of  
Canterbury and a dissenter on the subject of church-rates, but all  
having the same moral, namely, that the reader must make haste to  
Jarley's, and that children and servants were admitted at half-price.  


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