Mattie: A Stray (Complete‪)‬

It was not an evening party of the first water, or given by people of first-rate position in society, or held in a quarter whither the fashionable classes most do congregate. It was a small party—ostensibly a juvenile party—held on the first floor of a stationer’s shop in Great Suffolk Street, Southwark. Not even a first-rate stationers’, had the shutters been down and the fog less dense to allow us to inspect Mr. Wesden’s wares; but an emporium, which did business in no end of things—cigars, tobacco-pipes, children’s toys, glass beads by the skein or ounce, fancy work, cottons and tapes.