'No, indeed--not a word--it is very sad, and involves quite a world of trouble--and utterly inexplicable; for I need not tell you, in my position, it can't be pleasant to be denied all access to the client who has appointed me to act for him, nor conducive to the apprehension of his wishes upon many points, which I should much prefer not being left to my discretion. It is really, as I say, inexplicable, for Mr. Mark Wylder must thoroughly see all this: he is endowed with eminent talents for business, and must perfectly appreciate the embarrassment in which the mystery with which he surrounds the place of his abode must involve those whom he has appointed to conduct his business.' 'I have heard from him this morning,' resumed the lawyer; 'he was pleased to direct a power of attorney to me to receive his rents and sign receipts; and he proposes making Lord Viscount Chelford and Captain Lake trustees, to fund his money or otherwise invest it for his use, and'-- 'Has he--I beg pardon--but did he mention a little matter in which I am deeply--indeed, vitally interested?' The vicar paused. 'I don't quite apprehend; perhaps if you were to frame your question a little differently, I might possibly--a--you were saying'-- 'I mean a matter of very deep interest to me,' said the poor vicar, colouring a little, 'though no very considerable sum, viewed absolutely; but, under my unfortunate circumstances, of the most urgent importance--a loan of three hundred pounds--did he mention it?' Again Mr. Larkin shook his head, with the same sad smile. 'But, though we do not know how to find him, he knows very well where to find us--and, as you are aware, we hear from him constantly--and no doubt he recollects his promise, and will transmit the necessary directions all in good time.' 'I earnestly hope he may,' and the poor cleric lifted up his eyes unconsciously and threw his hope into the form of a prayer. 'For, to speak frankly, Mr. Larkin, my circumstances are very pressing. I have just heard from Cambridge, and find that my good friend, Mr. Mountain, the bookseller, has been dead two months, and his wife--he was a widower when I knew him, but it would seem has married since--is his sole executrix, and has sold the business, and directed two gentlemen--attorneys--to call in all the debts due to him--peremptorily--and they say I must pay before the 15th; and I have, absolutely, but five pounds in the world, until March, when my half-year will be paid. And indeed, only that the tradespeople here are so very kind, we should often find it very difficult to manage.' 'Perhaps,' said Mr. Larkin, blandly, 'you would permit me to look at the letter you mention having received from the solicitors at Cambridge?' 'Oh, thank you, certainly; here it is,' said William Wylder, eagerly, and he gazed with his kind, truthful eyes upon the attorney's countenance as he glanced over it, trying to read something of futurity therein.