solitude of my room relaxed his rigid pride, and I know not what softening change had taken place both in his voice and look ere he spoke again.
"You have got another place?"
"No."
"You are in the way of getting one?"
"No."
"That is bad; have you applied to Brown?"
"No indeed."
"You had better; he often has it in his power to give useful information in such matters."
"He served me once very well; I have no claim on him, and am not in the humour to bother him again."
"Oh, if you're bashful, and dread being intrusive, you need only commission me. I shall see him to-night; I can put in a word."
"I beg you will not, Mr. Hunsden; I am in your debt already; you did me an important service when I was at X———; got me out of a den where I was dying: that
