"I'm afraid, sir, that for so short a time--"
"I will not take it for longer," replied I, rising up, glad of an excuse
to be off.
"Oh, papa!"
"My dear Mr B--."
"On that point," replied I, "I will not be overruled. I will not take a
lease for more than three years, with the right of continuing, if I
please."
The builder perceived that I was in earnest.
"Well, sir," replied he, "I hardly know what to say; but rather than
disappoint the ladies, I will accept you as a tenant for three years
certain."
"Confound the fellow!" thought I; but I was pinned, and there was an end
of the matter. Mr Smithers pulled out paper and ink; two letters of
agreement were written upon a small deal table, covered with blotches of
various coloured paints; and the affair was thus concluded.
We got into the carriage and drove home, my wife and daughters in
ecstasies, and I obliged to appear very well satisfied, that I might not
damp their spirits; yet I must say that although the house appeared a
very nice house, I had my forebodings.
"At all events," thought I, "the lease is only for three years;" and
thus I consoled myself.
The next day the whole house was in commotion. I believe my wife and
daughters were up at daybreak. When I went into the breakfast room, I
discovered that the pictures had been taken down, although there was no
chance of their being hung up for many weeks at least, and every thing
was in preparation for packing up. After breakfast my wife set off for
town to order carpets and curtains, and did not come home till six
o'clock, very tired with the fatigues of the day. She had also brought
the measure of every grate, to ascertain what fenders would suit; the
measure of the bed-rooms and attics, to remodel the carpets; for it was
proposed that Brompton Hall should be disposed of, the new occupier
taking at a valuation what furniture might be left. To this I appeared
to consent; but was resolved in my own mind that, if taken, it should
only be for the same term of years as my new lease. I will pass over a
month of hurry, bustle, and confusion; at the end of which I found
myself in our new habitation. It was completely furnished, with the
exception of the drawing-room carpet, which had not been laid down, but
was still in a roll tied up with packthread in the middle of the room.
The cause of this I soon understood from my wife. It was always the
custom, she said, to give a house-warming upon entering a new house, and
she therefore proposed giving a little dance. To this, as it would
please her and my daughters, I raised no objection.
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