“You look,” he remarked to Wolfenden, “like a man who needs a drink.”
Wolfenden turned with him into the club.
“I believe that I do,” he said. “I have had rather an eventful hour.”
CHAPTER X
THE SECRETARY
Mr. Sabin, who had parted with Wolfenden with evident relief, leaned back in the cab and looked at his watch.
“That young man,” he remarked, “has wasted ten minutes of my time. He will probably have to pay for it some day.”
“By the bye,” the girl asked, “who is he?”