06 December 1856
Sat. 6 . Pleasant. At rehearsal. A.M. Things look squlally —Company all demanding money—manager declaring
he had none to give. At night when I went to the Museum to prepare for the play,
I found the doors locked—reason—the Gas company had cut off the supply of gas
and darkness reigned supreme in this dirty Temple of Thespis. I expected
something like this, for in the morning Ince wished
me to leave town by the early afternoon train—telling me that he did not believe
the Company would play. But I saw his