I did this and went immediately down to the wine-vault.

I used an electric torch of my own for light.

I pulled out several bottles, and carried them up into the kitchen, meaning to light the gas, kindle a fire, and have a good time generally.

But I soon found that I must do without light if I stayed there.

The meter had been taken out; and to drink by the flash of an electric torch was anything but a pleasing prospect.