"That will do, Mr. Bozzle," said Trevelyan.
"Shall I call again, Mr. Trewillian?"
"No;—yes. I'll send to you, when I want you. You shall hear from me."
"I suppose I'd better be keeping my eyes open about the Colonel's place, Mr. Trewillian?"
"For God's sake, Trevelyan, do not have anything more to do with this man!"
"That's all very well for you, Mr. S.," said Bozzle. "The lady ain't your wife."
"Can you imagine anything more disgraceful than all this?" said Stanbury.
"Nothing; nothing; nothing!" answered Trevelyan.
"And I'm to keep stirring, and be on the move?" again suggested Bozzle, who prudently required to be fortified by instructions before he devoted his time and talents even to so agreeable a pursuit as that in which he had been engaged.
"You shall hear from me," said Trevelyan.