I bid at once for the place; and, being a neat tidy-looking lad, he took me.

Bago gave me a character, and he my first livry; proud enough I was of it, as you may fancy.
My new master had some business in the city, for he went in every morning at ten, got out of his tilbry at the Citty Road, and had it waiting for him at six; when, if it was summer, he spanked round into the Park, and drove one of the neatest turnouts there.

Wery proud I was in a gold-laced hat, a drab coat and a red weskit, to sit by his side, when he drove.

I already began to ogle the gals in the carridges, and to feel that longing for fashionabl life which I've had ever since.

When he was at the oppera, or the play, down I went to skittles, or to White Condick Gardens; and Mr.Frederic Altamont's young man was somebody, I warrant: to be sure there is very few man-servants at Pentonwille, the poppylation being mostly gals of all work; and so, though only fourteen, I was as much a man down there, as if I had been as old as Jerusalem.
But the most singular thing was, that my master, who was such a gay chap, should live in such a hole.