He was to wait at Turin till tidings should come from Bozzle, and after
that he would go on to Venice; but he would not move from Turin till he
should have received his first communication from England. When he had
been three days at Turin they came to him, and, among other letters in
Bozzle's packet, there was a letter addressed in his wife's
handwriting. The letter was simply directed to Bozzle's house. In what
possible way could his wife have found out ought of his dealings with
Bozzle, where Bozzle lived, or could have learned that letters intended
for him should be sent to the man's own residence? Before, however, we
inspect the contents of Mr Bozzle's dispatch, we will go back and see
how Mrs Trevelyan had discovered the manner of forwarding a letter to
her husband.
The matter of the address was, indeed, very simple. All letters for
Trevelyan were to be redirected from the house in Curzon Street, and
from the chambers in Lincoln's Inn, to the Acrobats' Club; to the
porter of the Acrobats' Club had been confided the secret, not of
Bozzle's name, but of Bozzle's private address, No.
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