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I Fall into Captivity

           IwenttoseeTheStranger,asaDoctors’Commonssortofplay,andwassodreadfullycutup,thatIhardlyknewmyselfinmyownglasswhenIgothome.Mr.Spenlowremarked,onthisoccasion,whenweconcludedourbusiness,thatheshouldhavebeenhappytohaveseenmeathishouseatNorwoodtocelebrateourbecomingconnected,butforhisdomesticarrangementsbeinginsomedisorder,onaccountoftheexpectedreturnofhisdaughterfromfinishinghereducationatParis.But,heintimatedthatwhenshecamehomeheshouldhopetohavethepleasureofentertainingme.Iknewthathewasawidowerwithonedaughter,andexpressedmyacknowledgements.

           Mr.Spenlowwasasgoodashisword.Inaweekortwo,hereferredtothisengagement,andsaid,thatifIwoulddohimthefavourtocomedownnextSaturday,andstaytillMonday,hewouldbeextremelyhappy.OfcourseIsaidIwoulddohimthefavour;andhewastodrivemedowninhisphaeton,andtobringmeback.

           Whenthedayarrived,myverycarpet-bagwasanobjectofvenerationtothestipendiaryclerks,towhomthehouseatNorwoodwasasacredmystery.OneoftheminformedmethathehadheardthatMr.Spenlowateentirelyoffplateandchina;andanotherhintedatchampagnebeingconstantlyondraught,aftertheusualcustomoftable-beer.Theoldclerkwiththewig,whosenamewasMr.Tiffey,hadbeendownonbusinessseveraltimesinthecourseofhiscareer,andhadoneachoccasionpenetratedtothebreakfast-parlour.

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