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DOROTHY'S DOUBLE, VOLUME II.
DOROTHY'S DOUBLE, VOLUME II.
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• The book has been corrected for spelling and grammatical errors
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Just before twelve o'clock on the following day Mr. Hawtrey's carriage drew up at Charles Levine's office. In the waiting room they found Danvers, who had arrived shortly before them.
'Thank you for coming,' Mr. Hawtrey said, as he shook hands with him; 'I think I am rather afraid of Levine by himself. Of course I know that he is the best adviser one can have in a business of this sort, but that way he has of lifting his eyebrows makes me nervous. I feel as David Copperfield did with that man-servant of Steerforth's; he thought him very young indeed. It does not make me feel young, but rather that he is considering me to be an old fool. I don't suppose he means exactly that, but that is the impression I get from those eyebrows of his.'
'I am sure he does not mean that, Mr. Hawtrey,' Danvers laughed, 'though it may be that the action is expressive of a passing doubt in his mind, or rather of his perceiving some point that is unfavourable to the cause he is retained to defend. I hope you have come here to say that you agree with our view in the matter.'
'You will hear presently, Danvers. I came to that conclusion yesterday, but the position is somewhat changed.'
At this moment the door opened, and a clerk asked them to follow him, as Mr. Levine was now disengaged.
'This is your client--my daughter Dorothy,' Mr. Hawtrey said, as he introduced her to the lawyer; 'this is Mr. Singleton, an old friend and neighbour of ours.'
Mr. Levine shook hands with Dorothy, looking at her scrutinisingly as he did so; she looked as frankly at him.
'So you thought I was guilty, Mr. Levine?'
• The book has been corrected for spelling and grammatical errors
• New and improved version
Just before twelve o'clock on the following day Mr. Hawtrey's carriage drew up at Charles Levine's office. In the waiting room they found Danvers, who had arrived shortly before them.
'Thank you for coming,' Mr. Hawtrey said, as he shook hands with him; 'I think I am rather afraid of Levine by himself. Of course I know that he is the best adviser one can have in a business of this sort, but that way he has of lifting his eyebrows makes me nervous. I feel as David Copperfield did with that man-servant of Steerforth's; he thought him very young indeed. It does not make me feel young, but rather that he is considering me to be an old fool. I don't suppose he means exactly that, but that is the impression I get from those eyebrows of his.'
'I am sure he does not mean that, Mr. Hawtrey,' Danvers laughed, 'though it may be that the action is expressive of a passing doubt in his mind, or rather of his perceiving some point that is unfavourable to the cause he is retained to defend. I hope you have come here to say that you agree with our view in the matter.'
'You will hear presently, Danvers. I came to that conclusion yesterday, but the position is somewhat changed.'
At this moment the door opened, and a clerk asked them to follow him, as Mr. Levine was now disengaged.
'This is your client--my daughter Dorothy,' Mr. Hawtrey said, as he introduced her to the lawyer; 'this is Mr. Singleton, an old friend and neighbour of ours.'
Mr. Levine shook hands with Dorothy, looking at her scrutinisingly as he did so; she looked as frankly at him.
'So you thought I was guilty, Mr. Levine?'
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