"Yes, I have," said he of Hamworth.
"Ah! well—; you are in the profession yourself, I believe?"
"Yes; I am an attorney."
"Would it not have been well to have come to us first?"
"No, I think not. I have not the pleasure of knowing your name, sir."
"My name is Round—Matthew Round."
"I beg your pardon, sir; I did not know," said Mr. Dockwrath, bowing. It was a satisfaction to him to learn that he was closeted with a Mr. Round, even if it were not the Mr. Round. "No, Mr. Round, I can't say that I should have thought of that. In the first place I didn't know whether Mr. Mason employed any lawyer, and in the next—"
"Well, well; it does not matter. It is usual among the profession; but it does not in the least signify. Mr. Mason has written to us, and he says that you have found out something about that Orley Farm business."
"Yes; I have found out something. At least, I rather think so."
"Well, what is, it, Mr. Dockwrath?"