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mmitted that house afterwards, and it lost its licence, and was eventually destroyed by fire.
"Dare I go in there?" said Todd—"I am faint for want of food, and if I do not have something soon I feel that I shall sink, and then there will be a fuss, and who knows what horrible discovery might then take place. This house is dark and gloomy, and in all likelihood is the resort of gentlemen who are not in the habit of having any superfluous questions asked of them; so it will suit me."
He dived in at the narrow doorway, and found himself in one of the smallest and darkest public-houses that he had ever beheld in all his life, for although he had lived so long in Fleet Street so close at hand, he bad never ventured into that den.
"A nice parlour to the right, sir, said a rather masculine-looking specimen of the fair sex in the bar."
"Thank you, madam."
Todd went to the right, and opening a little door, which, in consequence of having a cord and pulley attached to it, made a great resistance, he entered a little grimy room, the walls of which were of wainscot, but so begrimed with tobacco smoke were they, that they were of the colour of the darkest rose-wood, and the ceiling in no way differed from them in tint. A fire was burning in a little wretched grate, and the floor was covered with coarse sand, which crackled under Todd's feet.
The furniture of this little den, which certainly had the name of 'Parlour' from courtesy only, consisted of the coldest-looking rigid wooden chairs and tables that could be imagined. Two men sat by the fire trying to warm themselves, for a cold wind was blowing in the streets of London, and the season was chilly and wintry for the time of the year.
Todd, when he found the parlour had some one in it, would gladly have effected a retreat; but to do so, after he had made his way into the middle of the room, would have only aroused suspicion, so he resolved to go on, and carry the affair through; and for greater safety, he put on a very infirm aspect, and appeared to be bent double by age and disease.
He coughed dreadfully.
"You don't seem to be very well, sir," said one of the men.
"Oh, dear me, no," said Todd. "When you areas old as I am, young man, you won't wonder at infirmities coming upon you."
"Young man, do you call me? I am forty."
"Ah, forty! When I was forty, and that was thirty years ago, I thought myself quite a youth. Oh, dear me, but what with the gout, and the lumbago, and two or three more little things, I am nearly done for now. Oh, dear me, life's a burthen."
"What would you like to have, sir?" said a girl who waited upon the parlour guests, and who came in for Todd's order.
"Anything, my dear, you have in the house to eat, and some brandy to drink, if you please."
"Sit by the fire, sir," said one of the men; "you will be more comfortable. We ought to make way for age."
"Oh, dear no, I thank you. I must be somewhere where I can rest my poor back at times, so I like this corner." It was a dark corner, and Todd preferred it.
"It will do very well for me, if you please. Oh, dear me; don't disturb yourselves, gentlemen, on my account, 1 beg of you. I am an old broken-down man, and have not long to live now in this world of care and sorrow."

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