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           few days later Philip went to London. The curate had
       A  recommended  rooms  in  Barnes,  and  these  Philip  en-
       gaged  by  letter  at  fourteen  shillings  a  week.  He  reached
       them in the evening; and the landlady, a funny little old
       woman with a shrivelled body and a deeply wrinkled face,
       had prepared high tea for him. Most of the sitting-room was
       taken up by the sideboard and a square table; against one
       wall was a sofa covered with horsehair, and by the fireplace
       an arm-chair to match: there was a white antimacassar over
       the back of it, and on the seat, because the springs were bro-
       ken, a hard cushion.
         After having his tea he unpacked and arranged his books,
       then he sat down and tried to read; but he was depressed.
       The silence in the street made him slightly uncomfortable,
       and he felt very much alone.
          Next day he got up early. He put on his tail-coat and the
       tall hat which he had worn at school; but it was very shab-
       by, and he made up his mind to stop at the Stores on his
       way to the office and buy a new one. When he had done
       this he found himself in plenty of time and so walked along
       the Strand. The office of Messrs. Herbert Carter & Co. was
       in a little street off Chancery Lane, and he had to ask his
       way two or three times. He felt that people were staring at
       him a great deal, and once he took off his hat to see whether

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