Mr. Cheal, my partner, is older than I, but he is out. Can’t you believe in me?
Janet Preece.
It isn’t that I think you’re not clever.
Hugh Murray.
Come, come, that’s something.
Janet Preece.
But you don’t know why I—what I have to—Heaven help me!
Hugh Murray.
You know, people bring their troubles to men like me quite as an ordinary matter——