d hardly come at this time of day!
Go at once into my bedroom."
I went to the door, and, sure enough, there were both Theobald and
Christina. I could not refuse to let them in and was obliged to listen
to their version of the story, which agreed substantially with Ernest's.
Christina cried bitterly--Theobald stormed. After about ten minutes,
during which I assured them that I had not the faintest conception where
their son was, I dismissed them both. I saw they looked suspiciously
upon the manifest signs that someone was breakfasting with me, and parted
from me more or less defiantly, but I got rid of them, and poor Ernest
came out again, looking white, frightened and upset. He had heard
voices, but no more, and did not feel sure that the enemy might not be
gaining over me. We sported the oak now, and before long he began to
recover.
After breakfast, we discussed the situation. I had taken away his
wardrobe and books from Mrs Jupp's, but had left his furniture, pictures
and piano, giving Mrs Jupp the use of these, so that she might let her
room furnished, in lieu of charge for taking care of the furniture. As
soon as Ernest heard that his wardrobe was at hand, he got out a suit of
clothes he had had before he had been ordained, and put it on at once,
much, as I thought, to the improvement of his personal appearance.
Then we went into the subject of his finances. He had had ten pounds
from Pryer only a day or two before he was apprehended, of which between
seven and eight were in his purse when he entered the prison. This money
was restored to him on leaving. He had always paid cash for whatever he
bought, so that there was nothing to be deducted for debts. Besides
this, he had his clothes, books and furniture. He could, as I have said,
have had 100 pounds from his father if he had chosen to emigrate, but
this both Ernest and I (for he brought me round to his opinion) agreed it
would be better to decline. This was all he knew of as belonging to him.
He said he proposed at once taking an unfurnished top back attic in as
quiet a house as he could find, say at three or four shillings a week,
and looking out for work as a tailor. I did not think it much mattered
what he began with, for I felt pretty sure he would ere long find his way
to something that suited him, if he could get a start with anything at
all. The difficulty was how to get him started. It was not enough that
he should be able to cut out
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