(in our own sensations) between ourselves and others.  Lydgate believed himself to be careless about his dress, and he despised a man who calculated the effects of his costume; it seemed to him only a matter of course that he had abundance of fresh garments—­ such things were naturally ordered in sheaves.  It must be remembered that he had never hitherto felt the check of importunate debt, and he walked by habit, not by self-criticism.  But the check had come.

Its novelty made it the more irritating.  He was amazed, disgusted that conditions so foreign to all his purposes, so hatefully disconnected with the objects he cared to occupy himself with, should have lain in ambush and clutched him when he was unaware.  And there was not only the actual debt; there was the certainty that in his present position he must go on deepening it.  Two furnishing tradesmen at Brassing, whose bills had been incurred before his marriage, and whom uncalculated current expenses had ever since prevented him from paying, had repeatedly sent him unpleasant letters which had forced themselves on his attention.  This could hardly have been more galling to any disposition than to Lydgate’s, with his intense pride—­his dislike of asking a favor or being under an obligation to any one.  He had scorned even to form conjectures about Mr. Vincy’s intentions on money matters, and nothing but extremity could have induced him to apply to his father-in-law, even if he had not been made aware in various indirect ways since his marriage that Mr. Vincy’s own affairs were not flourishing, and that the expectation of help from him would be resented.  Some men easily trust in the readiness of friends; it had never in the former part of his life occurred to Lydgate that he should need to do so:  he had never thought what borrowing would be to him; but now that the idea had entered his mind, he felt that he would rather incur any other hardship.  In the mean time he had no money or prospects of money; and his practice was not getting more lucrative.

No wonder that Lydgate had been unable to suppress all signs of inward trouble during the last few months, and now that Rosamond was regaining brilliant health, he meditated taking her entirely into confidence on his difficulties.  New conversance with tradesmen’s bills had forced his reasoning into a new channel of comparison:  he had begun to consider from a new point of view what was necessary and unnecessary in goods ordered, and to see that there must be some change of habits.  How could such a change be made without Rosamond’s concurrence?  The immediate occasion of opening the disagreeable fact to her was forced upon him.