TWO.

The visit to the works was a particularly brilliant success. By good

fortune an oven was just being `drawn,' and the child had sight of the

finest, the most barbaric picture that the manufacture of earthenware,

from end to end picturesque, offers to the imaginative observer. Within

the dark and sinister bowels of the kiln, illuminated by pale rays that

came down through the upper orifice from the smoke-soiled sky,

half-naked figures moved like ghosts, strenuous and damned, among the

saggers of ware. At rapid intervals they emerged, their hairy torsos

glistening with sweat, carrying the fired ware, which was still too hot

for any but inured fingers to touch: an endless procession of plates and

saucers and cups and mugs and jugs and basins, thousands and thousands!

George stared in an enchanted silence of awe. And presently one of the

Hercules's picked him up, and held him for a moment within the portal of

the torrid kiln, and he gazed at the high curved walls, like the walls

of a gigantic tomb, and at the yellow saggers that held the ware. Now

he knew what a sagger was.

"I'm glad you took me," he said afterwards, clearly impressed by the

authority of Edwin, who could stroll out and see such terrific goings-on

whenever he chose. During all the walk home he did not speak.

On the Saturday, nominally in charge of his Auntie Janet, he called upon

his chum with some water-colour drawings that he had done; they showed

naked devils carrying cups and plates amid bright salmon-tinted flames:

designs horrible, and horribly crude, interesting only because a child

had done them. But somehow Edwin was obscurely impressed by them, and

also he was touched by the coincidence that George painted in

water-colours, and he, too, had once painted in water-colours. He was

moreover expected to judge the drawings as an expert. On Monday he

brought up the most complicated box of water-colours that his shop

contained, and presented it to George, who, astounded, dazed, bore it

away to his bedroom without a single word. Their friendship was sealed

and published; it became a fact recognised by the two families.

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