"No, sir. She said you would know the purpose, and that she would look for you at noon to-morrow."
"But where, Jonah?"
"At a house called Burford House, sir, in Chelsea."
"She gave you no name?"
"I asked her name, and she gave me one."
"What was it?"
"It was a strange heathenish name, and she laughed as she gave it; indeed she laughed all the time."
"There's no sin in laughter," said I dryly. "You may leave me, I need no help in undressing."
"But the name——"
"By Heaven, man, I know the name! Be off with you!"