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The Adelphi - Sixteen: Mr Peggotty In Search of Emily

That night, at the Adelphi on the Buckingham Street, Trotwood had a serious discussion with his aunt and Mr Dick.  His attempt to write a letter to Putney sisters, destroyed by the Mrs Heep in her secret mission, was resumed in their presence. Miss Betsey did not wait to finish the letter, said him good night, and left. Mr Dick hang on till he was tired, and then left. Next morning, Trotwood got it approved by his aunt, send it, and waited.  It was a heavy settled fall, in great flakes, and it lay thick.  The noise of the wheels and tread of people were hushed.  Trotwood was walking along the St Martin's lane, winding down to the Strand.  On the steps of the church there was the stooping figure of a man.  He had put some burden on the smooth snow, to adjust it. He rose and came down towards Trotwood.  It was Mr Peggotty! After a moment of surprise and silence, he said, 'Master Davy!' gripping Trotwood tight, 'it do my heart good to see you, sir. Well met, well met!'

The Adelphi: Fifteen: Uriah Heep

The business in the Commons had been sliding since the death of Mr Spenlow.  Mr Jorkins was not popular among the clients.  The firm was compelled to spend more on hangers-on and outsiders to bring business. Marriage licenses and small probates the firm looked for, and the competition for these ran high. Miss Betsey wanted her nephew to go to Dover, to see that all was well with the cottage and to conclude a new agreement with the same tenant for a further period. She had in her mind to get him occupied with something to divert his attention on Dora. Janet, her maid was now in the service of Mrs Strong.  Thus she had escaped the compulsion of her lover to enter into an early marriage. Trotwood found everything satisfactory at the cottage in Dover.  The tenant, like Miss Betsey had been waging incessant war against donkeys. Trotwood got her sign the new agreement and returned to Canterbury. It was now winter; the fresh cold windy day, sweeping downland brightened his hopes.  He loitered

The Adelphi: Fourteen: The Death Of Mr Spenlow

Miss Betsey Trotwood had brought some little improvement in the domestic arrangements.  First of all she asserted herself against Mrs Crupp.  Mrs Crupp had stopped placing pitchers on the stairs because Miss Betsey would throw out the pitchers out of window and would prowl on the stairs up and down intermittently.  In this war of pitchers her arsenal of pitchers became empty and she withdrew herself from the presence of Miss Betsey. Miss Betsey converted the pantry into a dressing-room for her nephew; purchased and embellished a bedstead for him.  Peggotty had the privilege of associating in these labours, although she retained her old awe towards Miss Betsey.  In spite of this she received many marks of encouragement and confidence of Miss Betsey, and soon they became best friends. On Saturdays Peggotty would go home to take care of the affairs of Ham.  On these occasions Trotwood would accompany her and she would promise him money.   Trotwood would visit Dora every Saturday at Miss M

The Adelphi - Twelve: Agnes Brings An Opportunity.

Trotwood proposed to Mr Dick to come to Chandler's shop and take possession of the bed which Mr Peggotty had lately vacated.  The Chandler's shop in the Hungerford Market very much pleased Mr Dick. Mrs Crupp had bitterly warned him that there wasn't room to swing a cat there, but, as Mr Dick observed, sitting down on the foot of the bed, 'You know, Trotwood, 'I don't want to swing a cat, I never do swing a cat. Therefore what does that signify to me!' Trotwood tried to find out whether Dick had any idea as to the sudden change in the situation of his aunt. He had no idea, except what she said, 'Dick,I am ruined.'  And Dick answered, 'indeed!' To that his aunt praised him highly, which he was glad of. And then they had come and had had bottled porter and sandwiches on the road. Trotwood realised that Mr Dick was not fully aware of the station of his aunt.  So he explained to him that ruin meant distress, want and starvation.  His face turned p

The Adelphi: Thirteen: Trotwood Finds his way.

Next day, Trotwood had another dive into the Roman Bath, and then straightway he started for Highgate.  His purpose was to find the Doctor's house.  He discovered that it was not in that part of the house where Mrs Steerforth lived, but quite on the opposite side of the little town.  After this discovery, he went back, out of curiosity, to a lane by Mrs Steerforth's, and looked over the corner of the garden wall.  Steerforth's room was shut up.  The conservatory doors were standing open, and Rosa Dartle was walking, bareheaded, with a quick, impetuous step, up and down a gravel walk on one side of lawn.  He thought she was dragging the length of her chain to and fro upon a beaten track and wearing her heart out. He came softly away from the place, and wishing he had not gone near the house. He approached Doctor's cottage, a pretty old place.  Doctor seemed to have expended some money on the repair and embellishments that had the look of being just completed. He was in h

The Adelphi - ELEVEN: Miss Betsey Is Bankrupt

Trotwood wrote a letter to Agnes about his engagement with Dora Spenlow.  The letter also stated the plight of Steerforth and Emily. Traddles came to the Adelphi on two or three occasions.  He met Peggotty, who had been by this time, a resident of the Adelphi along with her Davy.  Mrs Crupp not at all favoured  this.  Her displeasure appeared, first as a long letter advising against 'spies and intruders in mourning weed', and when this was ignored, pitcher plants began to appear on the stairs - an attempt to delude Peggotty into breaking her leg. According to Traddles Sophy was the fourth among the ten.  The mother of Sophy was a superior woman. But the damp country was not suitable for her constitution.  And she had lost the use of her limbs.  But Sophy is a mother to her mother, and other nine. Traddles was not living with Mr Micawber's.  There was an execution for rent. Mr Micawber changed his name to Mortimer, and didn't come out till dark, and in dark in spectacles