"I'm not to believe it?"
"You may believe it, but not the way she puts it," laughed Harry.
"Now there's an end of business! Walk down to the Imperium with me, Harry, and have a bit of lunch. You've earned it, eh? How do you like the feeling of making money?"
"Well, I think it might grow on a man. What's your experience?"
"Sometimes better than this morning, or I should hardly have been your neighbor at Fairholme."
The two walked off together, leaving Duplay and Sloyd very amicable. Iver was thoughtful.
"You did that well," he said as they turned the corner into Berkeley Square.
"I suppose I learnt to bluff a bit when I was at Blent."
"That was all right, but—well, how did you put your finger on the figure?"