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    "Our Street"
    "Our Street"
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    "Our Street"

    By William Makepeace Thackeray

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    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherGood Press
    Release dateNov 5, 2021
    ISBN4066338070807
    "Our Street"
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    William Makepeace Thackeray

    William Makepeace Thackeray (18.07.1811–24.12.1863) war ein britischer Schriftsteller und gilt neben Charles Dickens und George Eliot als bedeutendster englischsprachiger Romancier des Viktorianischen Zeitalters. Sein literarisches Meisterwerk „Vanity Fair“ (deutsch: „Jahrmarkt der Eitelkeit“) machte ihn endgültig zu einem angesehenen Autor.

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      "Our Street" - William Makepeace Thackeray

      William Makepeace Thackeray

      Our Street

      Published by Good Press, 2022

      goodpress@okpublishing.info

      EAN 4066338070807

      Table of Contents

      OUR STREET.

      OUR HOUSE IN OUR STREET.

      THE BUNGALOW—CAPTAIN AND MRS. BRAGG.

      LEVANT HOUSE CHAMBERS. MR. RUMBOLD, A.R.A., AND MISS RUMBOLD.

      SOME OF THE SERVANTS IN OUR STREET.

      WHAT SOMETIMES HAPPENS IN OUR STREET.

      SOMEBODY WHOM NOBODY KNOWS.

      THE MAN IN POSSESSION.

      THE LION OF THE STREET.

      THE DOVE OF OUR STREET.

      THE ORATORY.

      THE BUMPSHERS.

      JOLLY NEWBOY, ESQ., M.P.

      BY

      MR. M. A. TITMARSH.

      LONDON:

      CHAPMAN AND HALL, 186 STRAND.

      MDCCCXLVIII.

      OUR STREET.

      Table of Contents

      Our Street, from the little nook which I occupy in it, and whence I and a fellow-lodger and friend of mine cynically observe it, presents a strange motley scene. We are in a state of transition. We are not as yet in the town, and we have left the country where we were when I came to lodge with Mrs. Cammysole, my excellent landlady. I then took second-floor apartments at No. 17 Waddilove Street, and since, although I have never moved (having various little comforts about me), I find myself living at No. 46 A Pocklington Gardens.

      Why is this? Why am I to pay eighteen shillings instead of fifteen? I was quite as happy in Waddilove Street; but the fact is, a great portion of that venerable old district has passed away, and we are being absorbed into the splendid new white-stuccoed Doric-porticoed genteel Pocklington quarter. Sir Thomas Gibbs Pocklington, M.P. for the borough of Lathanplaster, is the founder of the district and his own fortune. The Pocklington Estate Office is in the Square, on a line with Waddil—with Pocklington Gardens, I mean. The old inn, the Ram and Magpie, where the market-gardeners used to bait, came out this year with a new white face and title, the shield, &c. of the Pocklington Arms. Such a shield it is! Such quarterings! Howard, Cavendish, De Ros, De la Zouche, all mingled together.

      Even our house, 46 A, which Mrs. Cammysole has had painted white in compliment to the Gardens of which it now forms part, is a sort of impostor, and has no business to be called Gardens at all. Mr. Gibbs, Sir Thomas’s agent and nephew, is furious at our daring to take the title which belongs to our betters. The very next door (No. 46, the Honourable Mrs. Mountnoddy) is a house of five stories, shooting up proudly into the air, thirty feet above our old high-roofed low-roomed old tenement. It belongs to Captain Bragg, not only the landlord but the son-in-law of Mrs. Cammysole, who lives a couple of hundred yards down the street, at The Bungalow. He was the Commander of the Ram Chunder East Indiaman, and has quarrelled with the Pocklingtons ever since he bought houses in the parish.

      He it is who will not sell or alter his houses to suit the spirit of the times. He it is who, though he made the widow Cammysole change the name of her street, will not pull down the house next door, nor the baker’s next, nor the iron-bedstead and feather warehouse ensuing, nor the little barber’s with the pole, nor, I am ashamed to say, the tripe

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