Isaac allowed a few days to elapse before he paid his promised visit;
and then one evening, after an early chop, he sallied forth in search
of the address on Miss Faithful's card, No. 61 New West Road, Holloway.
He found the house without much difficulty; and a snug little house
it was. His three friends were at home, and appeared very pleased to
see him; that is to say, the two younger members of the party appeared
pleased, the elder lady being in a more or less somnolent state in the
arm-chair, and to some extent unconscious of his presence. The first
greetings and the general remarks upon the weather being ended, Herbert
proposed some music. Angela turned to their visitor, and asked him his
favourite songs. If she had asked him his favourite Greek plays, poor
Isaac could hardly have been more nonplussed. He was not much assisted
either by the cursory examination he gave a music-case containing a
number of her songs, which she considerately handed to him; so he was
fain to acknowledge that he did not know any tunes for certain, except
a few hymns he had heard in church, _God Save the Queen_, and a few
popular melodies he had heard the boys whistle in the streets. So
Herbert came to the rescue, and picked out one or two of his favourites
for her to sing. She did so; and then Isaac's mind, which had to a
great extent resumed its original state of reserve, reopened again to
the genial sunshine of her manner and the beauty of her voice; for
there was something irresistible to him in this singing of hers; he
could not account for it even to himself; but it was the 'open sesame'
to his heart and confidence.
She sang several songs and a couple of duets with her brother; and
then, as the evening closed in, the three sat at the open window
chatting--Miss Faithful meanwhile being peacefully asleep in her chair.
Isaac, under the influence of the spell, experienced a nearer approach
to delight than he had ever done before, and quite unbosomed himself to
his new friends. He gave them an account of his parentage, of his home,
or rather lodging, at Dambourne End, of his cottages and garden-ground,
and of his resources and prospects generally. They listened with
evident interest, and with a few judicious questions, obtained the
complete biography of their visitor.
At length the gas was lighted, supper was brought in, and aunt aroused
from her doze. After the meal, Angela went up-stairs with her, and
Isaac and Herbert were left to themselves. But there was not much to
be got from the former in the way of conversation, now the spell was
removed; and as he was in the habit of retiring to bed early (to save
lights), and as he had partaken of an unaccustomed meal in the form of
supper, he soon grew very drowsy, so arose to say good-night. Herbert
called his sister down-stairs to go through this salutation, and said
he would accompany Isaac on his walk to the coffee-house and smoke
his cigar by the way. At parting, he said he should look Isaac up one
evening, and if agreeable to him, they would go together to some place
of amusement. But in the meantime he was to stand upon no ceremony, but
to come and see them whenever he would.