THREE.

It was insufferable. But it was fine. Who could deny that Auntie Clara

was not an extraordinary, an original, and a generous woman? What a

masterly reproof to both father and son! Perhaps not delicately

administered. Yet Auntie Clara had lavished all the delicacy of her

nature on the administering!

To Edwin, it seemed like an act of God in his favour. It seemed to set

a divine seal on his resolutions. It was the most astonishing and

apposite piece of luck that had ever happened to him. When he had

lamely thanked the benefactor, he slipped away as soon as he could.

Already he could feel the crinkling of the five-pound note in his hand.

Five pounds! He had never had a suit that cost more than fifty

shillings. He slipped away. A great resolve was upon him. Shillitoe

closed at four o'clock on Saturday afternoons. There was just time. He

hurried down Trafalgar Road in a dream. And when he had climbed Duck

Bank he turned to the left, and without stopping he burst into

Shillitoe's. Not from eagerness to enter Shillitoe's, but because if he

had hesitated he might never have entered at all: he might have slunk

away to the old undistinguished tailor in Saint Luke's Square.

Shillitoe was the stylish tailor. Shillitoe made no display of goods,

scorning such paltry devices. Shillitoe had wire blinds across the

lower part of his window, and on the blinds, in gold, "Gentlemen's

tailor and outfitter. Breeches-maker." Above the blind could be seen a

few green cardboard boxes. Shillitoe made breeches for men who hunted.

Shillitoe's lowest price for a suit was notoriously four guineas.

Shillitoe's was the resort of the fashionable youth of the town and

district. It was a terrific adventure for Edwin to enter Shillitoe's.

His nervousness was painful. He seemed to have a vague idea that

Shillitoe might sneer at him. However, he went in. The shop was empty.

He closed the door, as he might have closed the door of a dentist's.

He said to himself; "Well, I'm here!" He wondered what his father would

say on hearing that he had been to Shillitoe's. And what would Clara

have said, had she been at home? Then Shillitoe in person came forward

from the cutting-out room and Shillitoe's tone and demeanour reassured

him.

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