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barber.”
“And then breakfast, sir? Yes, sir, That way, sir, if you please.
Show Concord! Gentleman’s valise and hot water to Concord. Pull
off gentleman’s boots in Concord. (You will find a fine sea-coal fire,
sir.) Fetch barber to Concord. Stir about there, now, for Concord!”
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The Concord bed-chamber being always assigned to a
passenger by the mail, and passengers by the mail being always
heavily wrapped up from head to foot, the room had the odd
interest for the establishment of the Royal George, that although
but one kind of man was seen to go into it, all kinds and varieties
of men came out of it. Consequently, another drawer, and two
porters, and several maids and the landlady, were all loitering by
accident at various points of the road between the Concord and
the coffee-room, when a gentleman of sixty, formally dressed in a
brown suit of clothes, pretty well worn, but very well kept, with
large square cuffs and large flaps to the pockets, passed along on
his way to his breakfast.
The coffee-room had no other occupant, that forenoon, than the
gentleman in brown. His breakfast-table was drawn before the
fire, and as he sat, with its light shining on him, waiting for the
meal, he sat so still, that he might have been sitting for his portrait.
Very orderly and methodical he looked, with a hand on each
knee, and a loud watch ticking a sonorous sermon under his
flapped waistcoat, as though it pitted its gravity and longevity
against the levity and evanescence of the brisk fire. He had a good
leg, and was a little vain of it, for his brown stockings fitted sleek
and close, and were of a fine texture; his shoes and buckles, too,
though plain, were trim. He wore an odd little sleek crisp flaxen
wig, setting very close to his head: which wig, it is to be presumed,
was made of hair, but which looked far more as though it were
spun from filaments of silk or glass. His linen, though not of a
fineness in accordance with his stockings, was as white as the tops
of the waves that broke upon the neighbouring beach, or the
specks of sail that glinted in the sunlight far at sea. A face
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habitually suppressed and quieted, was still lighted up under the
quaint wig by a pair of moist bright eyes that it must have cost
their owner, in years gone by, some pains to drill to the composed
and reserved of Tellson’s Bank. He had a healthy
colour in his cheeks, and his face, though lined, bore few traces of
anxiety. But, perhaps the confidential bachelor clerks in Tellson’s
Bank were principally occupied with the cares of other people;
and perhaps second-hand cares, like second-hand clothes, come
easily off and on, Completing his resemblance to a man who was
sitting for his portrait, Mr. Lorry dropped off to sleep. The arrival
of his breakfast roused him, and he said to the drawer, as he
moved his chair to it:
“I wish accommodation prepared for a young lady who may
come here at any time today. She may ask for Mr. Jarvis Lorry, or
she may only ask for a gentleman from Tellson’s Bank. Please to
let me know.”
“Yes, sir. Tellson’s Bank in London, sir?”
“Yes.”
“Yes, sir. We have oftentimes the honour to entertain your
gentlemen in their travelling backwards and forwards betwixt
London and Paris, sir. A vast deal of travelling, sir, in Tellson and
Company’s House.”
“Yes. We are quite a French House, as well as an English one.”
“Yes, sir. Not much in the habit of such travelling yourself, I
think, sir?”
“Not of late years. It is fifteen years since we—since I—came
last from France.”
“Indeed, sir? That was before my time here, sir. Before our
people’s time here, sir. The George was in