But the young gentleman, what of him ?" continued the broker, artfully turning from the point in dispute.
"Lord, Mr.Brown, don't ask me: it was the unluckiest step we ever made to admit him into the bosom of our family; quite a viper, I assure you; absolutely robbed poor Adolphus." "Lord help us!" said Mr.Brown, with a look which "cast a browner horror" o'er the room, "who would have thought it?
and such a pretty young man!" "Well," said Mr.Copperas, who, occupied in finishing the buttered cake, had hitherto kept silence, "I must be off.

Tom--I mean de Warens--have you stopped the coach ?" "Yees, sir." "And what coach is it ?" "It be the Swallow, sir." "Oh, very well.

And now, Mr.Brown, having swallowed in the roll, I will e'en roll in the Swallow--Ha, ha, ha!--At any rate," thought Mr.
Copperas, as he descended the stairs, "he has not heard that before." "Ha, ha!" gravely chuckled Mr.Brown, "what a very facetious, lively gentleman Mr.Copperas is.

But touching this ungrateful young man, Mr.
Linden, ma'am ?" "Oh, don't tease me, Mr.Brown, I must see after my domestics: ask Mr.
Talbot, the old miser in the next house, the havarr, as the French say." "Well, now," said Mr.Brown, following the good lady down stairs, "how distressing for me! and to say that he was Mrs.Minden's nephew, too!" But Mr.Brown's curiosity was not so easily satisfied, and finding Mr.
de Warens leaning over the "front" gate, and "pursuing with wistful eyes" the departing "Swallow," he stopped, and, accosting him, soon possessed himself of the facts that "old Talbot had been robbed and murdered, but that Mr.Linden had brought him to life again; and that old Talbot had given him a hundred thousand pounds, and adopted him as his son; and that how Mr.Linden was going to be sent to foreign parts, as an ambassador, or governor, or great person; and that how meester and meeses were quite 'cut up' about it." All these particulars having been duly deposited in the mind of Mr.Brown, they produced an immediate desire to call upon the young gentleman, who, to say nothing of his being so very nearly related to his old customer, Mrs.Minden, was always so very great a favourite with him, Mr.Brown.
Accordingly, as Clarence was musing over his approaching departure, which was now very shortly to take place, he was somewhat startled by the apparition of Mr.Brown--"Charming day, sir,--charming day," said the friend of Mrs.Minden,--"just called in to congratulate you.

I have a few articles, sir, to present you with,--quite rarities, I assure you,--quite presents, I may say.