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582 THE ADVENTURES OF PHILIP<br />

will try and associate between whom no love is ? I think it was<br />

the ladies who tried to reconcile Philip and his master; who<br />

brought them together, and strove to make them friends ; but the<br />

more they met the more they disliked each other; and now the<br />

Muse has to relate their final and irreconcilable rupture.<br />

Of Mugford's wrath the direful tale relate, O Muse! and Philip's<br />

pitiable fate. I have shown how the men had long been inwardly<br />

envenomed one against the other. " Because Firmin is as poor as<br />

a rat, that's no reason why he should adopt that hawhaw manner,<br />

and them high and mighty airs towards a man who gives him the<br />

bread he eats," Mugford argued not unjustly. " What do I care<br />

for his being a University man ? I am as good as he is. I am<br />

better than his old scamp of a father, who was a College man too,<br />

and lived in fine company. I made my own way in the world, independent,<br />

and supported myself since I was fourteen years of age,<br />

and helped my mother and brothers too, and that's more than my<br />

sub-editor can say, who can't support himself yet. I could get<br />

fifty sub-editors as good as he is, by calling out of window into<br />

the street, I could. I say, hang Firmin ! I'm a-losing all patience<br />

with him." On the other hand, Mr. Philip was in the habit of<br />

speaking his mind with equal candour. "What right has that<br />

person to call me Firmin ?" he asked. " I am Firmin to my equals<br />

and friends. I am this man's labourer at four guineas a week. I<br />

give him his money's worth, and on every Saturday evening we are<br />

quits. Call me Philip indeed, and strike me in the side ! I choke,<br />

sir, as I think of the confounded familiarity !" " Confound his<br />

impudence!" was the cry, and the not unjust cry, of the labourer<br />

and his employer. <strong>The</strong> men should have been kept apart : and it<br />

was a most mistaken Christian charity and female conspiracy which<br />

brought them together. "Another invitation from Mugford. It was<br />

agreed that I was never to go again, and I won't go," says Philip<br />

to his meek wife. " Write and say we are engaged, Charlotte."<br />

" It is for the 18th of next month, and this is the 23rd," said<br />

poor Charlotte. "We can't well say that we are engaged so<br />

far off."<br />

" It is for one of his grand ceremony parties," urged the Little<br />

Sister. " You can't come to no quarrelling there. He has a good<br />

heart. So have you. <strong>The</strong>re's no good quarrelling with him. Oh,<br />

Philip, do forgive, and be friends!" Philip yielded to the remonstrances<br />

of the women, as we all do ; and a letter was sent to<br />

Hampstead, announcing that Mr. and Mrs. P. F. would have the<br />

honour of, &c.<br />

In his quality of newspaper proprietor, musical professors and<br />

opera singers paid much court to Mr. Mugford; and he liked to

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