ect. Close to the door there stood a candlestick,
with an extinguisher upon it; as if the last man who had been there
had paused, after securing a retreat, to take a parting look at
the dreariness he left behind, and then had shut out light and life
together, and closed the place up like a tomb.

There were two rooms on that floor; and in the first or outer one a
narrow staircase, leading to two more above. These last were fitted
up as bed-chambers. Neither in them, nor in the rooms below, was any
scarcity of convenient furniture observable, although the fittings
were of a bygone fashion; but solitude and want of use seemed to have
rendered it unfit for any purposes of comfort, and to have given it a
grisly, haunted air.

Movables of every kind lay strewn about, without the least attempt at
order, and were intermixed with boxes, hampers, and all sorts of lumber.
On all the floors were piles of books, to the amount, perhaps, of some
thousands of volumes: these, still in bales; those, wrapped in paper,
as they had been purchased; others scattered singly or in heaps; not one
upon the shelves which lined the walls. To these Mr Fips called Tom's
attention.

'Before anything else can be done, we must have them put in order,
catalogued, and ranged upon the book-shelves, Mr Pinch. That will do to
begin with, I think, sir.'

Tom rubbed his hands in the pleasant anticipation of a task so congenial
to his taste, and said:

'An occupation full of interest for me, I assure you. It will occupy me,
perhaps, until Mr--'

'Until Mr--' repeated Fips; as much as to ask Tom what he was stopping
for.

'I forgot that you had not mentioned the gentleman's name,' said Tom.

'Oh!' cried Mr Fips, pulling on his glove, 'didn't I? No, by-the-bye,
I don't think I did. Ah! I dare say he'll be here soon. You will get on
very well together, I have no doubt. I wish you success I am sure. You
won't forget to shut the door? It'll lock of itself if you slam it.
Half-past nine, you know. Let us say from half-past nine to four, or
half-past four, or thereabouts; one day, perhaps, a little earlier,
another day, perhaps, a little later, according as you feel disposed,
and as you arrange your work. Mr Fips, Austin Friars of course you'll
remember? And you won't forget to slam the door, if you please!'

He said all this in such a comfortable, easy manner, that Tom could only
rub his hands, and nod his head, and smile in acquiescence which he was
sti