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CHAPTER X
GIDEON FORSYTH AND THE BROADWOOD GRAND
The reader has perhaps read that remarkable work, 'Who Put Back the Clock?' by E. H. B., which appeared for several days upon the railway bookstalls and then vanished entirely from the face of the earth. Whether eating Time makes the chief of his diet out of old editions; whether Providence has passed a special enactment on behalf of authors; or whether these last have taken the law into their own hand, bound themselves into a dark conspiracy with a password, which I would die rather than reveal, and night after night sally forth under some vigorous leader, such as Mr. James Payn or Mr. Walter Besant, on their task of secret spoliation—certain it is, at least, that the old editions pass, giving place to new. To the proof, it is believed there are now only three copies extant of 'Who Put Back the Clock?' one in the British Museum, successfully concealed by a wrong
