'Let us see these chambers of yours, if you please, ma'am,' said my aunt. ¡¡¡¡'For this gentleman?' said Mrs. Crupp, feeling in her pocket for her keys. ¡¡¡¡'Yes, for my nephew,' said my aunt. ¡¡¡¡'And a sweet set they is for sich!' said Mrs. Crupp. ¡¡¡¡So we went upstairs. ¡¡¡¡They were on the top of the house - a great point with my aunt, being near the fire-escape - and consisted of a little half-blind entry where you could see hardly anything, a little stone-blind pantry where you could see nothing at all, a sitting-room, and a bedroom. The furniture was rather faded, but quite good enough for me; and, sure enough, the river was outside the windows. ¡¡¡¡As I was delighted with the place, my aunt and Mrs. Crupp withdrew into the pantry to discuss the terms,
while I remained on the sitting-room sofa, hardly daring to think it possible that I could be destined to live in such a noble residence. After a single combat of some duration they returned, and I saw, to my joy, both in Mrs. Crupp's countenance and in my aunt's, that the deed was done. ¡¡¡¡'Is it the last occupant's furniture?' inquired my aunt. ¡¡¡¡'Yes, it is, ma'am,' said Mrs. Crupp. ¡¡¡¡'What's become of him?' asked my aunt.
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