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“You won’t lose anything by it.”
“Oh, dear, I should suppose not.”
“Henry Adolphus has heard of you, and asked me if you were stopping here. I sed yes, in course; and I also sed I was certain sure you would be ready when they required your services.”
“You’re as good as a father to me,” observed Peace, with a smile.
“An yer know, although they are but servants, they are big people in their way at the hall, let me tell ’ee that. And they can do a chap a good turn when un loike.”
“I shall be most delighted to make their acquaintance—of that rest quite satisfied. Make what arrangement you like with regard to me—I will do my very best to fulfil it.”
“Right you are, old man—leave the matter in my hands.”
Two days after this the footman again made his appearance at the inn; he had more orders to give to the landlord—more arrangements to make.
Brickett conducted him into the parlour and introduced him to our hero, who was at the time having his mid-day meal.
“This is the gentleman I wer a speaking to ’ee about Mr. Peace, sir,” said Brickett—addressing himself to the flunkey.