2d. The head solicitor of the place got old and wanted a partner.
Wheeler bought himself in, and thenceforth took his share of a good
business, and by his energy enlarged it, though he never could found
one for himself.
3d. He married a wife.
4th. She was a pretty woman, and blessed with jealousy of a just and
impartial nature: she was equally jealous of women, men, books,
business--anything that took her husband from her.
No more sleeping out at Highmore; no more protracted potations; no more
bachelor tricks for Wheeler. He still valued his old client and
welcomed him; but the venue was changed, so to speak.
Richard Bassett was kept waiting in the outer office; but when he did
get in he easily prevailed on Wheeler to send the next client or two to
his partner, and give him a full hearing.
Then he opened his business. "Well," said he, "I've seen him at last!"
"Seen him? seen whom?"
"The boy they have set up to rob my boy of the estate. I've seen him,
Wheeler, seen him close; and HE'S AS BLACK AS MY HAT."
CHAPTER XXXIV.
WHEELER, instead of being thunder-stricken, said quietly, "Oh, is he?
Well?"
"Sir Charles is lighter than I am: Lady Bassett has a skin like satin,
and red hair."
"Red! say auburn gilt. I never saw such lovely hair.
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