He opened the door of a cupboard containing several shelves.  The first thing Goldthorpe’s eye fell upon was the concertina; he saw also sundry articles of clothing, neatly disposed, a little crockery, and, ranged on the two top shelves, some thirty volumes, all of venerable aspect.

‘Literature, sir,’ pursued Mr. Spicer modestly, ’has always been my comfort.  I haven’t had very much time for reading, but my motto, sir, has been nulla dies sine linea.’

It appeared from his pronunciation that Mr. Spicer was no classical scholar, but he uttered the Latin words with infinite gusto, and timidly watched their effect upon the listener.

‘This is delightful,’ cried Mr. Goldthorpe.  ’Will you let me have the front room?  I could work here splendidly—­splendidly!  What rent do you ask, Mr. Spicer?’

’Why really, sir, to tell you the truth I don’t know what to say.  Of course the windows must be seen to.  The fact is, sir, if you felt disposed to do that at your own expense, and—­and to have the room cleaned, and—­and, let us say, to bear half the water-rate whilst you are here, why, really, I hardly feel justified in asking anything more.’

It was Goldthorpe’s turn to be embarrassed, for, little as he was prepared to pay, he did not like to accept a stranger’s generosity.  They discussed the matter in detail, with the result that for the arrangement which Mr. Spicer had proposed there was substituted a weekly rent of two shillings, the lease extending over a period of three months.  Goldthorpe was to live quite independently, asking nothing in the way of domestic service; moreover, he was requested to introduce no other person to the house, even as casual visitor.  These conditions Mr. Spicer set forth, in a commercial hand, on a sheet of notepaper, and the agreement was solemnly signed by both contracting parties.

On the way home to breakfast Goldthorpe reviewed his position now that he had taken this decisive step.  It was plain that he must furnish his room with the articles which Mr. Spicer found indispensable, and this outlay, be as economical as he might, would tell upon the little capital which was to support him for three months.  Indeed, when all had been done, and he found himself, four days later, dwelling on the top story of the house of cobwebs, a simple computation informed him that his total expenditure, after payment of rent, must not exceed fifteenpence a day.  What matter?  He was in the highest spirits, full of energy and hope.  His landlord had been kind and helpful in all sorts of ways, helping him to clean the room, to remove his property from the old lodgings, to make purchases at the lowest possible rate, to establish himself as comfortably as circumstances permitted.  And when, on the first morning of his tenancy, he was awakened by a brilliant sun, the young man had a sensation of comfort and satisfaction quite new in his experience; for he was really at home; the bed he slept on, the table he ate at and wrote upon, were his own possessions; he thought with pity of his lodging-house life, and felt a joyous assurance that here he would do better work than ever before.