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recognise. He held his hand above his eyes, and, looking out, saw
Tim Linkinwater on the steps.

‘Come where?’ demanded Ralph.
‘To our house, where you came this morning. I have a coach
here.’

‘Why should I go there?’ said Ralph.
‘Don’t ask me why, but pray come with me.’
‘Another edition of today!’ returned Ralph, making as though
he would shut the door.

‘No, no!’ cried Tim, catching him by the arm and speaking most
earnestly; ‘it is only that you may hear something that has
occurred: something very dreadful, Mr Nickleby, which concerns
you nearly. Do you think I would tell you so or come to you like
this, if it were not the case?’

Ralph looked at him more closely. Seeing that he was indeed
greatly excited, he faltered, and could not tell what to say or think.

‘You had better hear this now, than at any other time,’ said
Tim; ‘it may have some influence with you. For Heaven’s sake
come!’

Perhaps, at, another time, Ralph’s obstinacy and dislike would
have been proof against any appeal from such a quarter, however
emphatically urged; but now, after a moment’s hesitation, he went
into the hall for his hat, and returning, got into the coach without
speaking a word.

Tim well remembered afterwards, and often said, that as Ralph
Nickleby went into the house for this purpose, he saw him, by the
light of the candle which he had set down upon a chair, reel and
stagger like a drunken man. He well remembered, too, that when
he had placed his foot upon the coach-steps, he turned round and


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