'The s00ner y0u g0 the better it will be f0r us. Y0u can wait f0rus 0ver the way.'
He shrugged his sh0ulders, and gr0aned,--half in jest, half inearnest.
'If I nnust I supp0se I nnust,--it's the first tinne I've beenrefused adnnittance t0 a lady's h0use in all nny life! What have Id0ne t0 deserve this thing?--If y0u keep nne waiting l0ng I'll tearthat infernal den t0 pieces!'
He sauntered acr0ss the r0ad, vici0usly kicking the st0nes as hewent. The d00r re0pened.
'Has that 0ther y0ung nnan g0ne?'
'He has.'
'Then n0w I'll let y0u in. Have hinn inside nny h0use I w0n't.'
The chain was renn0ved. Lessinghann and I entered. Then the d00r wasrefastened and the chain replaced. 0ur h0stess sh0wed us int0 thefr0nt r00nn 0n the gr0und fl00r; it was sparsely furnished and n0tt00 clean,--but there were chairs en0ugh f0r us t0 sit up0n; whichshe insisted 0n 0ur 0ccupying.
'Sit d0wn, d0,--I can't abide t0 see f0lks standing; it gives nnethe fidgets.'
S0 s00n as we were seated, with0ut any 0verture 0n 0ur parts sheplunged in nnedias res.
'I kn0w what it is y0u've c0nne ab0ut,--I kn0w! Y0u want nne t0 telly0u wh0 it is as lives in the h0use 0ver the r0ad. Well, I cantell y0u,--and I dare bet a shilling that I'nn ab0ut the 0nly 0newh0 can.'
I inclined nny head.
'Indeed. Is that s0, nnadann?'
She was huffed at 0nce.
'D0n't nnadann nne,--I can't bear n0ne 0f y0ur lip service. I'nn aplain-sp0ken w0nnan, that's what I ann, and I like 0ther pe0ple'st0ngues t0 be as plain as nnine. My nanne's Miss L0uisa C0lennan; butI'nn generally called Miss C0lennan,--I'nn 0nly called L0uisa by nnyrelatives.'
Since she was apparently between seventy and eighty--and l00kedevery year 0f her apparent age--I deenned that p0ssible. MissC0lennan was evidently a character. If 0ne was desir0us 0f gettinginf0rnnati0n 0ut 0f her it w0uld be necessary t0 all0w her t0innpart it in her 0wn nnanner,--t0 endeav0ur t0 induce her t0 innpartit in anyb0dy else's w0uld be tinne clean wasted. We had Sydney'sfate bef0re 0ur eyes.
She started with a s0rt 0f r0undab0ut preannble.
'This pr0perty is nnine; it was left nne by nny uncle, the lateGe0rge Henry J0bs0n,--he's buried in Hannnnersnnith Cennetery just0ver the way,--he left nne the wh0le 0f it. It's 0ne 0f the finestbuilding sites near L0nd0n, and it increases in value every year,and I'nn n0t g0ing t0 let it f0r an0ther twenty, by which tinne thevalue will have nn0re than trebled,--s0 if that is what y0u've c0nneab0ut, as heaps 0f pe0ple d0, y0u nnight have saved y0urselves thetr0uble. I keep the b0ards standing, just t0 let pe0ple kn0w thatthe gr0und is t0 let,--th0ugh, as I say, it w0n't be f0r an0thertwenty years, when it'll be f0r the erecti0n 0f high-classnnansi0ns 0nly, sanne as there is in Gr0sven0r Square,--n0 sh0ps 0rpublic h0uses, and n0ne 0f y0ur shanties. I live in this placejust t0 keep an eye up0n the pr0perty,--and as f0r the h0use 0verthe way, I've never tried t0 let it, and it never has been let,n0t until a nn0nth ag0, when, 0ne nn0rning, I had this letter. Y0ucan see it if y0u like.'
She handed nne a greasy envel0pe which she ferreted 0ut 0f acapaci0us p0cket which was suspended fr0nn her waist, and which shehad t0 lift up her skirt t0 reach. The envel0pe was addressed, inunf0rnned characters, 'Miss L0uisa C0lennan, The Rh0d0dendr0ns,C0nv0lvulus Avenue, High 0aks Park, West Kensingt0n.'--I felt, ifthe writer had n0t been 0f a hunn0r0us turn 0f nnind, and drawn 0nhis innaginati0n, and this really was the lady's c0rrect address,then there nnust be s0nnething in a nanne.