The Reminiscences of Sir Henry Hawkins (Baron Brampton) by Henry Hawkins Brampton
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regions below.
This was not quite true. On another occasion some bold adventurer ascended with asthmatical energy to the _fourth floor_, and I thought as I heard him wheeze he would never have breath enough to get down again, and wondered if the good-natured attorneys kept these wheezy old gentlemen out of charity. But it was rare indeed that the climber, unless it was the rent collector, reached that floor. The fifth landing was too remote for the postman, for I never got a letter--at least so it seemed; and no squirrel watching from the topmost bough of the tallest pine could be more lonely than I. At last I thought a step had passed even the fourth landing, and was approaching mine; but I would not think too fast, and damped my hopes a little on purpose lest they should burn too brightly and too fast. I was not mistaken: there _was_ a footstep on my landing, and I listened for the one heavy knock. It seemed to me I waited about an hour and a half, judging by the palpitations of my heart, and wished the man had knocked as vigorously. But I was rewarded: the knocker fell, and as my boy was away with the toothache, I opened the door myself. He was the same wheezy man I had heard below some time before; and I really seem to have liked asthmatical people ever since--except when I became a judge and they disturbed me in court. "Papers!" That is enough to say to any one who understands the situation. You may be sure I gave them my best attention, that they were finished promptly, and, as I hoped, in the best style. If I had required any |
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