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XXVII.—CHANCE ENCOUNTERS. a .
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Do you ever speculate on the character a...
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Xxvii.—Chance Encounters. A .
XXVII . —CHANCE ENCOUNTERS . a .
Do You Ever Speculate On The Character A...
Do you ever speculate on the character and position of the people -withwhom you come daily and hourly into contactfor a minute
, , only , and then part from , never perhaps to meet again in life , or , if meeting"certainly never to recognise them ? The railway
passengers ; the , people in steamers , omnibuses , waiting at shops to be served , & c . If you go about much alone , you will find an endless
interest in the little traits which sometimes reveal so much ; the chance wordsor sometimes only lookswhich would pass
unobserved by ninety , -nine people out of a , hundred . I am the hundredth ; and I will tell you why . Matters of deeper personal
interest absorb me too much to be able to think about them when I must of necessity keep -a watch upon exterior things . If I opened
_~ fche great volume of my own autobiography , the probability is very great thatcarried bthe subjectI might walk straight past
. the place of , my _aiDpointment away y , or find myself , drawn up at Islington when I had meant to be on the alertand alight at Tottenham Court
, itoad . My life would not be worth a day ' s purchase if I once allowed myself the ( truly ) dangerous luxury of thinking very deeply
when crossings had to be passed and mail carts to be avoided . Nothe other lan suits me best . The little chance stories that I
selves read ; , or so fancy that I p I have read not , endless even to in turn variet the y , and flitting but fresh by characters of thempage ,
, appear uncalled for , and pass away in their turn , one effacing anotherand then all swept utterly away when my walk or journey
concludes , and I become an actor again instead of a mere spectator . Many hours , have I passed in a succession of these harmless
speculations ; and scarcely one do I remember five minutes after ! But I will tell you of a few which chancemore than any special interest
, above others , seems to have fixed on my mind . I was in an omnibus the other day going from Islington into the City , at about mid-day ,
when the rush of " bankers' clerks" and "• commercial gentlemen " is overand when it . is too late for parties going' to London Bridge
"fco take , the rail for a day in the _coimtry . Business is begun ; the tide will set back at five or so ; and the holiday people will return
still later , with sleepy children and large bunches of sweetbrier and wall-flowers . The omnibus therefore was nearly empty when it
stopped to take up two passengers . First , a little , shrivelled old womanvery feeble and very totteringscarcely able to mount the step
but for , her companion ' s help . The other , , her daughter apparently , followed more briskland after placing the old woman in one
corner , seated herself y , opposite . I saw what it must be : the old woman—evidently the inhabitant of an _almshouse or some charitable
institution—was brought out for the day by her daughter . Poor old amounting creature 1 almost ! it was to imbecilit pitiable y to , and see something the look of scared childish and pleasure startled , K 2
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English Woman’s Journal (1858-1864), Nov. 1, 1860, page 179, in the Nineteenth-Century Serials Edition (2008; 2018) ncse-os.kdl.kcl.ac.uk/periodicals/ewj/issues/ewj_01111860/page/35/
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