JANET LOSES HER BET.

Accident--that is to say, a chance somewhat more fortuitous than the

common hazards which we group together and call existence--pushed Edwin

into the next stage of his career. As, on one afternoon in late June,

he was turning the corner of Trafalgar Road to enter the shop, he

surprisingly encountered Charlie Orgreave, whom he had not seen for

several years. And when he saw this figure, at once fashionably and

carelessly dressed, his first thought was one of deep satisfaction that

he was wearing his new Shillitoe suit of clothes. He had scarcely worn

the suit at all, but that afternoon his father had sent him over to

Hanbridge about a large order from Bostocks, the recently established

drapers there whose extravagant advertising had shocked and pained the

commerce of the Five Towns. Darius had told him to `titivate himself,'

a most startling injunction from Darius, and thus the new costly suit

had been, as it were, officially blessed and henceforth could not be

condemned.

"How do, Teddy?" Charlie greeted him. "I've just been in to see you at

your shop."

Edwin paused.

"Hello! The Sunday!" he said quietly. And he kept thinking, as his

eyes noted details of Charlie's raiment, "It's a bit of luck I've got

these clothes on." And he was in fact rather sorry that Charlie

probably paid no real attention to clothes. The new suit had caused

Edwin to look at everybody's clothes, had caused him to walk

differently, and to put his shoulders back, and to change the style of

his collars; had made a different man of Edwin.

"Come in, will you?" Edwin suggested.

They went into the shop together. Stifford smiled at them both, as if

to felicitate them on the chance which had brought them together.

"Come in here," said Edwin, indicating the small office.

"The lion's den, eh?" observed the Sunday.

He, as much as Edwin, was a little tongue-tied and nervous.

"Sit down, will you?" said Edwin, shutting the door. "No, take the

arm-chair. I'll absquatulate on the desk. I'd no idea you were down.

When did you come?"

"Last night, last train. Just a freak, you know."

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