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fit comes on me I am not long in losing any job. They won't have me, friend--they won't have me." "You've been well employed, then, in your time?" "No one better. If I had command of myself, I might have done as well in my way as my brother has in his. I could beat him once, and I was quite as industrious as he was; but, when I came to the crossroads, I took the wrong turning, and here I am." "May I ask how your brother succeeded? I mean--what is he?" "He is Chief Justice ----." I found that this was quite true; indeed, the Gentleman was one of the most veracious men I have known. "Does your brother know how you are faring?" "He did know, but I never trouble him. He was a good fellow to me, and I have never worried him for years. I prefer to be dead to the world. I have haunted this place, as you know, for six months; to-morrow I may make a change, and live in another sty." "But surely you could get chance work that would keep you in decent clothes and food." "I do get many chance jobs; but if the money amounts to much I am apt to be taken up as drunk and incapable." The sweet, quiet smile which accompanied this amazing statement was touching. The old man had a fine, thoughtful face, and only a slight bulbousness of the nose gave sign of his failing. Properly dressed, he would have looked like a professor, or doctor, or something of that kind. As it was, his air of good breeding and culture quite accounted for the name the people gave him. I should have found it impossible to imagine him in a police-cell had I not been a midnight wanderer for long. "How did you come to learn shorthand?" "My father was a solicitor in large practice, and I found I could assist him with the confidential correspondence, so I took lessons in White's system for a year. My father said I was his right hand. Ah! He gave me ten pounds and two days' holiday at Brighton when I took down his first letter." "Have you been a solicitor?" "No. I had an idea of putting my name down at one of the Inns, but I went wrong before anything came of the affair." "You say you have had good employment. But how did you contrive to separate from your father?" "Oh! I wore out his patience. I was so successful that I thought it safe to toast my success. We were in a south-country town--Sussex, you know--and I began by hanging about the hotel in the market-place. Then I played cards at night with some of the fast hands, and was use
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