Based on childhood recollections
of shops in Edmonton, north London in Edwardian times.

The sign of a pawnbrokers shop.
Pawnbrokers shops were quite common when I was a child in the early
1900s. They could be recognized from some distance
away because there were always three balls hanging outside, usually of a gold
colour.
The idea was that anyone in need of ready cash would take something or
things that they owned to the pawnbroker who would loan them a certain
amount of money using the loaned items as security. The amount of the loan
was based on what the pawnbroker thought he could sell the things for, plus
some sort of commission for himself. The goods could be redeemed at the end
of a certain time if the loan was repaid. If it couldn't be repaid, the
goods reverted to the pawnbroker who sold them. Pawnbrokers did a good trade
because people were much poorer in my childhood in the early 1900s.
I have been unable to find pawnbrokers named Evans
in Edmonton in the 1911 census. so they probably arrived later.
Interestingly, though, three Messer
brothers were at 119 Silver Street, all brother in laws to
the main occupant David Punnett. The brothers were Henry
Messer, 29, a pawnbroker manager David Messer, 20, a clerk,
and Horace Messer, 17, a shop assistant in a pawnbrokers.
Messer brothers did set up a pawnbrokers business in Silver
Street, as Doreen Buckland remembers it in the 1930s as run
by brothers Harold and Horace Messer who lived at 4 Bulwer
Road. Yet she reports that older people still referred to
the shop as Evans.
Pat Cryer
Our pawn shop in Edmonton was run by two brothers by the name of Evans. One
window was given over to jewellery and the other to men's clothing. I recall
seeing women standing outside with bundles of clothes and bedding waiting for
the shop to open on a Monday morning. Then they would redeem these bundles at the end
of the week when or if their husbands brought home enough wages. It was a vicious
circle in that, once started, it had to continue.

An old pawnbroker's shop, a screen shot from an old film..
The jewellery was mostly second hand and had been pawned more than once. Now
that I am an adult, I have thought about it a lot and have wondered what stories
of sadness there were behind the jewellery that couldn't be redeemed.