'
'I'm as jolly as a sandboy, myself, sir,' said Mark. 'But, Lord, I have
reason to be! I ought to have been born here; that's my opinion. Take
care how you go'--for they were now ascending the stairs. 'You recollect
the gentleman aboard the Screw as had the very small trunk, sir?'
'The valise? Yes.'
'Well, sir, there's been a delivery of clean clothes from the wash
to-night, and they're put outside the bedroom doors here. If you take
notice as we go up, what a very few shirts there are, and what a many
fronts, you'll penetrate the mystery of his packing.'
But Martin was too weary and despondent to take heed of anything, so
had no interest in this discovery. Mr Tapley, nothing dashed by his
indifference, conducted him to the top of the house, and into the
bed-chamber prepared for his reception; which was a very little narrow
room, with half a window in it; a bedstead like a chest without a lid;
two chairs; a piece of carpet, such as shoes are commonly tried upon
at a ready-made establishment in England; a little looking-glass nailed
against the wall; and a washing-table, with a jug and ewer, that might
have been mistaken for a milk-pot and slop-basin.
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