SCENE II.--_Mysterious-looking Villa at Barnsbury, permeated

by strong smell of French-polish and fusty straw. Large "House

to Let" boards and posters prominently disposed. Present._

EDWIN _and_ ANGELINA, _and a blandly loquacious person, in

black broadcloth, with a big foolscap-paper Inventory, and a

blunt-pointed pencil._

_Loquacious Person_ (_fluently_). Why you see, Madam, Mr. PAWNEE

LIVERLESS 'ad to leave for Bombay early yesterday mornin', and was

therefore obliged to leave the sale of his furniture in our hands.

But he is an old client of ours, Mr. LIVERLESS is, and he has given us

_carte blanche_ as regards the disposition of his effects. Only they

_must_ be sold at once. A retired Colonel at Notting Hill, who seemed

_very_ sweet on the bargain, promised me a decided answer by twelve

o'clock to-day. It has not come, and I am free to negotiate with

the next comer for the furniture as it stands, provided an immediate

settlement can be arrived at. _Wait_ I cannot, but in any other

pertikler I shall be only _too_ 'appy to meet your views.

_Edwin_. I see the furniture is quite new?

_L.P._ (_with cheery candour_). Well, no Sir, not quite. Oh, I'll not

deceive you! It has been in use a few months, and, as you see, is none

the worse for _that_. Better, if anything, being fully tested as to

seasoning. I need 'ardly tell _you_, Sir, that new furniture nowadays

is a ticklish thing to invest in. _Such_ tricks, my dear Sir, _such_

nefarious dodges and artful fakements! (_Sighs._) But--(_taking up a

chair and banging it vigorously but adroitly on the floor_)--_this_

is stuff you can depend on, and 'll be better three years hence than

it is to-day. This saddle-bag _sweet_, Madam, is simply luxurious,

good enough for any doocal dinin'-room; the carpets throughout

are as elegantly hesthetick in design, as they are substantial in

fabric, whilst the--ahem! sleeping apartments, are perfect pickters

of combined solidity and chaste elegance. _I_ always say, that as

a real gentleman is known by his linen, so the 'ome of a party

of true taste may be tested by the bed-rooms. You'll excuse me,

Madam--(_smirks_)--but such are _my_ sentiments, _not_ as a salesman,

but as a family man.

[L.P. _takes_ EDWIN _and_ ANGELINA _the round of the

house, expatiating glowingly but discreetly as he goes, and

ultimately effects sale of the "furniture as it stands" for

a liberally proffered "ten-pun note off the advertised sum

tottle."_

Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 99, November 29, 1890 · 第 2 / 3 章