From another it would have sounded brutal, but I understood him. And
so we shook hands and parted for longer than either of us at the time
expected. The Franco-German War broke out a few weeks later on, and
Hal, the love of adventure always strong within him, volunteered his
services, which were accepted. It was some years before we met again.
On the door-post of a house in Farringdon Street, not far from the
Circus, stood in those days a small brass plate, announcing that the
“Ludgate News Rooms” occupied the third and fourth floors, and that the
admission to the same was one penny. We were a seedy company that every
morning crowded into these rooms: clerks, shopmen, superior artisans,
travellers, warehousemen--all of us out of work. Most of us were young,
but with us was mingled a sprinkling of elder men, and these latter were
always the saddest and most silent of this little whispering army of
the down-at-heel. Roughly speaking, we were divided into two groups:
the newcomers, cheery, confident. These would flit from newspaper to
newspaper with buzz of pleasant anticipation, select their advertisement
as one choosing some dainty out of a rich and varied menu card, and
replying to it as one conferring favour.
“Dear Sir,--in reply to your advertisement in to-day's _Standard_, I
shall be pleased to accept the post vacant in your office. I am of good
appearance and address. I am an excellent--” It was really marvellous
the quality and number of our attainments. French! we wrote and spoke it
fluently, _a la Ahn_. German! of this we possessed a slighter knowledge,
it was true, but sufficient for mere purposes of commerce. Bookkeeping!
arithmetic! geometry! we played with them. The love of work! it was a
passion with us. Our moral character! it would have adorned a Free Kirk
Elder. “I could call on you to-morrow or Friday between eleven and one,
or on Saturday any time up till two. Salary required, two guineas a
week. An early answer will oblige. Yours truly.”
The old stagers did not buzz. Hour after hour they sat writing,
steadily, methodically, with day by day less hope and heavier fears:
“Sir,--Your advt. in to-day's _D. T._ I am--” of such and such an age.
List of qualifications less lengthy, set forth with more modesty; object
desired being air of verisimilitude.--“If you decide to engage me I will
endeavour to give you every satisfaction. Any time you like to appoint
I will call on you. I should not ask a high salary to start with. Yours
obediently.”
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