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The Expedition of Humphry Clinker

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318 TOBIAS SMOLLETT<br />

Twyford, an please your honour, heret<strong>of</strong>ore barkeeper at the Angel<br />

at Chippenham.’—‘And why were not these tokens produced<br />

before?’ ‘My mother told me she had wrote to Glamorganshire, at<br />

the time <strong>of</strong> my birth, but had no answer; and that afterwards, when<br />

she made enquiry, there was no such person in that county.’ ‘And<br />

so in consequence <strong>of</strong> my changing my name and going abroad at<br />

that very time, thy poor mother and thou have been left to want<br />

and misery—I am really shocked at the consequence <strong>of</strong> my own<br />

folly.’—<strong>The</strong>n, laying his hand on <strong>Clinker</strong>’s head, he added, ‘Stand<br />

forth, Matthew Loyd—You see, gentlemen, how the sins <strong>of</strong> my<br />

youth rise up in judgment against me—Here is my direction<br />

written with my own hand, and a seal which I left at the woman’s<br />

request; and this is a certificate <strong>of</strong> the child’s baptism, signed by<br />

the curate <strong>of</strong> the parish.’ <strong>The</strong> company were not a little surprised<br />

at this discovery, upon which Mr. Dennison facetiously con-<br />

gratulated both the father and the son: for my part, I shook my<br />

new-found cousin heartily by the hand, and Lismahago com-<br />

plimented him with the tears in his eyes, for he had been hopping<br />

about the room, swearing in broad Scotch, and bellowing with the<br />

pain occasioned by the fall <strong>of</strong> the coal-scuttle upon his foot. He<br />

had even vowed to drive the saul out <strong>of</strong> the body <strong>of</strong> that mad rascal:<br />

but, perceiving the unexpected turn which things had taken, he<br />

wished him joy <strong>of</strong> his good fortune, observing that it went very<br />

near his heart, as he was like to be a great toe out <strong>of</strong> pocket by the<br />

discovery—Mr. Dennison now desired to know for what reason<br />

my uncle had changed the name by which he knew him at Oxford,<br />

and our ’squire satisfied him, by answering to this effect.—‘I took<br />

my mother’s name, which was Loyd, as heir to her lands in<br />

Glamorganshire; but, when I came <strong>of</strong> age, I sold that property, in<br />

order to clear my paternal estate, and resumed my real name; so that<br />

I am now Matthew Bramble, <strong>of</strong> Brambleton-hall in Monmouth-<br />

shire, at your service; and this is my nephew, Jeremy Melford <strong>of</strong><br />

Belfield, in the county <strong>of</strong> Glamorgan.’ At that instant the ladies<br />

entering the room, he presented Mrs. Tabitha as his sister, and,<br />

Liddy as his niece. <strong>The</strong> old gentleman saluted them very cordially,<br />

and seemed struck with the appearance <strong>of</strong> my sister, whom he could<br />

not help surveying with a mixture <strong>of</strong> complacency and surprize—<br />

‘Sister, (said my uncle) there is a poor relation that recommends<br />

himself to your good graces—<strong>The</strong> quondam <strong>Humphry</strong> <strong>Clinker</strong> is<br />

metamorphosed into Matthew Loyd; and claims the honour <strong>of</strong>

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