demanded, in a tone of
some hauteur, whether the master of the house was at home. Glancing for
a moment at the white paper bundle beneath my arm, the handmaid made no
reply in words, but, with a kind of toss of her head, flung the door
open, standing on one side as if to let me enter. I did enter; and the
hand-maid, having opened another door on the right hand, went in, and
said something which I could not hear: after a considerable pause,
however, I heard the voice of a man say, 'Let him come in'; whereupon the
handmaid, coming out, motioned me to enter, and, on my obeying, instantly
closed the door behind me.

CHAPTER XXX

The sinister glance--Excellent correspondent--Quite original--My system--A
losing trade--Merit--Starting a Review--What have you
got?--Stop!--_Dairyman's Daughter_--Oxford principles--More
conversation--How is this?

There were two individuals in the room in which I now found myself; it
was a small study, surrounded with bookcases, the window looking out upon
the square. Of these individuals he who appeared to be the principal
stood with his back to the fireplace. He was a tall stout man, about
sixty, dressed in a loose morning gown. The expression of his
countenance would have been bluff but for a certain sinister glance, and
his complexion might have been called rubicund but for a considerable
tinge of bilious yellow. He eyed me askance as I entered. The other, a
pale, shrivelled-looking person, sat at a table apparently engaged with
an account-book; he took no manner of notice of me, never once lifting
his eyes from the page before him.

'Well, sir, what is your pleasure?' said the big man, in a rough tone, as
I stood there, looking at him wistfully--as well I might--for upon that
man, at the time of which I am speaking, my principal, I may say my only,
hopes rested.

'Sir,' said I, 'my name is so-and-so, and I am the bearer of a letter to
you from Mr. so-and-so, an old friend and correspondent of yours.'

The countenance of the big man instantly lost the suspicious and lowering
expression which it had hitherto exhibited; he strode forward, and,
seizing me by the hand, gave me a violent squeeze.

'My dear sir,' said he, 'I am rejoiced to see you in London. I have been
long anxious for the pleasure--we are old friends, though we have never
before met. Taggart,' said he to the man who sat at the desk, 'this is
our excellent correspondent, the friend and pupil of our other e