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Fenton’s Quest

CHAPTER XXXIV
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He turned his steps immediately, and went back to Wardour-street, and thence to the dingy court where he had first discovered Marian's grandfather.
There was no change; the shop looked exactly the same as it had looked in the lifetime of Jacob Nowell.

There were the same old guineas in the wooden bowl, the same tarnished tankards and teapots on view behind the wire-guarded glass, the same obscure hints of untold riches within, in the general aspect of the place.
Mr.Tulliver darted forward from his usual lurking-place as Gilbert went in at the door.
"O!" he exclaimed, with undisguised disappointment, "it's you, is it, sir?
I thought it was a customer." "I am sorry to disappoint your expectation of profit.

I have looked in to ask you two or three questions, Mr.Tulliver; that is all." "Any information in my power I'm sure I shall be happy to afford, sir.
Won't you be pleased to take a seat ?" "How long is it since you saw Mr.Nowell, your former employer's son ?" Gilbert asked, dropping into the chair indicated by the shopman, and coming at once to the point.
Mr.Tulliver was somewhat startled by the question.

That was evident, though he was not a man who wore his heart upon his sleeve.
"How long is it since I've seen Mr.Nowell--Mr.Percival Nowell, sir ?" he repeated, staring thoughtfully at his questioner.
"Yes; you need not be afraid to speak freely to me; I know Mr.Nowell is in London." "Well, sir, I've not seen him often since his father's death." Since his father's death! And according to Mr.Medler, Jacob Nowell's son had only arrived in England after the old man's death;--or stay, the lawyer had declared that he had been only aware of Percival's return within the last two or three weeks.

That was a different thing, of course; yet was it likely this man could have returned, and his father's lawyer have remained ignorant of his arrival?
Gilbert did not allow the faintest expression of surprise to appear on his countenance.
"Not often since your master's death: but how often before ?" "Well, he used to come in pretty often before the old man died; but they were both of 'em precious close.


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