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A Curious Companion 

Wanted, by a young married lady, a companion to reside with her during her husband’s absence in India. A liberal salary will be given, with every home comfort, to any one suitable. Apply, personally, if possible, at No. 240 Upper Berkeley street, W.” 

The foregoing advertisement was dispatched by me after considerable cogitation, and I awaited the result of it with some anxiety. My husband, Major Conyers, had been suddenly ordered to India; and having no sister or any available cousin whom I could invite to stay with me during his absence, I thought a companion would be the best thing with which I could provide myself; accordingly, I indited my small paragraph, which I had the satisfaction of seeing placed in a very conspicuous part of the paper on the morning after I sent it. I lived in London, consequently felt certain that the personal interview would be easily managed; but I had committed an error in not naming any particular hour, as, from eleven in the forenoon until quite late in the day, the applications for a personal interview with my unfortunate self never ceased. 

Visitors in answer to the advertisement came frequently, but none of them suited me. 

Just as it was getting dusk, my servant came up to the drawing-room and informed me that such a nice-looking young lady was in the dining-room; quite the nicest that had been yet. 

“Ask her to come up-stairs, then, Ellis; but do not admit any one else,” I replied; and the next minute the drawing-room door was thrown open by Ellis, and “Miss Burke” announced. … Read More