Three o'clock was the time that was arranged for these clothes to be
delivered at Charlton Crescent. The intervening time I employed in
going to different places in the city to pay some debts I owed, and
then took a 'bus to the Angel, and got to Charlton Crescent at about
ten minutes past three.
When I opened the door Mrs. Duncan (my landlady) came out of her parlor
in a great state of excitement to tell me that there was a large
parcel, and a letter, and a telegram in my bedroom; and that the letter
had been left about half an hour before by such a fashionable-looking
young gentleman, who had asked so particularly whether I had left any
word before I went out as to when I would be likely to return.
I ran up to my bedroom. There, sure enough, was a large brown paper
parcel on my bed, and on the chest of drawers a telegram and a letter,
both of which were addressed to:
James Brooke, Esq., 8 Charlton Crescent, Islington, N.
The handwriting on the envelope of the letter attracted my attention. I
guessed that the letter was from Mr. Chambers. But it was not addressed
in the legal hand that I associated with a lawyer's letter. On the
contrary, it was addressed in a very flowing and gentlemanly hand. I
opened the telegram first, and read:
"William Chambers, 52 Bedford Row, W. C, to James Brooke, Esq., 8
Charlton Crescent, High Street, Islington, N.
"Please favor me with a call immediately you receive this. It is
important that I should see you at once."
It had been handed in at the post-office at ten minutes past eleven
o'clock. I then opened the letter, which ran as follows:
52 Bedford Row, W. C, July, 187-.
"DEAR SIR.--I was in hopes that you would have been at home when
my telegram was delivered. I wish to see you at your earliest
convenience, so if you should get this letter in time to be at my
office by six o'clock P.M., I shall be glad to see you this evening.
If not I shall expect to see you at the above address at ten o'clock
to-morrow (Thursday) morning.--I remain, yours faithfully,
WILLIAM CHAMBERS."
James Brooke, Esq.
It took me a little time to dress, but I got to Bedford Row shortly
before five o'clock, and, after waiting for a few minutes in the
outside office, was shown into Mr. Chambers' private room.
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