It was not the most inviting place in the
world, this same bar-room - being illy-lighted, dim with
tobacco-smoke, and pervaded by a strong spirituous essence of
stronger drinks than malt or cold water. A number of men were
loitering about, smoking, drinking, and discussing the
all-absorbing topic of the plague, and the fires that might be
kindled. There was a moment's pause, as Sir Norman entered, took
a seat, and called for a glass of sack, and then the conversation
went on as before. The landlord hastened to supply his wants by
placing a glass and a bottle of wine before him, and Sir Norman
fell to helping himself, and to ruminating deeply on the events
of the night. Rather melancholy these ruminations were, though
to do the young gentleman justice, sentimental melancholy was not
at all in his line; but then you will please to recollect he was
in love, and when people come to that state, they are no longer
to be held responsible either for their thoughts or actions. It
is true his attack had been a rapid one, but it was no less
severe for that; and if any evil-minded critic is disposed to
sneer at the suddenness of his disorder, I have only to say, that
I know from observation, not to speak of experience, that love at
first sight is a lamentable fact, and no myth.
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