B.S.
Receiving it from the hall-porter, Pomeroy had to be assisted out of the vestibule.
For a long time he seemed to have lost the power of speech. Then this returned—in spate.
Pomeroy raged.
He telephoned to Forsyth, but Forsyth was out of town.
Then he wrote to Belinda—a letter three sheets long. This, when written, he destroyed.
Finally he telegraphed.
Shall arrive September 15th as sure as water’s wet please inform agent Pomeroy.
It was the last straw.