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n of omnibuses and other traffic from the street below was almost deafening. Stools and chairs were stacked together in the middle of the floor, and the waste-paper of yesterday littered the whole place. Even our own desks were thick with dust. Under these depressing circumstances we were forced to admit that possibly the housekeeper was right, and that we had better take a walk. "It's a nuisance," said I, "for I had to leave one or two things unfinished yesterday." "I've a good mind to try," said Jack. "Unless I can catch up my work I shall have to stay late to-night, and I don't want to do that, as father is going to try to get away early." So we dusted our desks as best we could, shut the windows to keep out the noise, recovered our stools from the assortment in the middle, and prepared to make the best of it. "Do you know, Jack," said I, as I was getting out my papers, "it is so queer to hear you talking of Mr Smith as father? I can hardly realise it yet." "No more can I, often," said Jack, "though I am getting more used to the idea." "When are you going to take him to Packworth?" I asked. "I'm not quite sure. He thinks he can get a week at the end of this month, and I shall try to get the partners to let me take my holiday at the same time." "I hope you'll be able to manage it." "So do I. Poor father is in very low spirits at the prospect of meeting Mary, I think. You know we shall have to tell her everything." "Will you? Is it necessary?" "Oh, yes. At least father says it is. If she were to hear of his story from any other source, he says he would never dare see her again. It will be far better to tell her. But I wish it was over." "So do I," I said. "Poor Mary!" I had got quite into the way of talking of her to Jack by her Christian name, as if she were my sister as well as his. "I suppose," said I, "she will still live with Mrs Shield at Packworth?" "Oh, yes, for the present. There's no place to bring her to in London till we get a little better off." "I hope that won't be very long," said I. "I'm afraid father's situation on the staff of the _Banner_ is not a very--" "Hush!" I exclaimed, suddenly. We had remained, so far, in undisturbed possession of the office, and there was no chance of any new-comer entering without our knowing. But while Jack was speaking I thought I heard a sound, not on the stairs outside, but in the partners' room, which ope
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