"We must see you at once in the interests of B. M. Can you call on us to-morrow morning? Levy & Son."
"When are the assizes at York, father?" she asked quickly.
"In ten days."
"And you are going to London to-day, are you not, to see Dewes?"
"Yes."
"Then I will go with you," she said, crumpling up the telegram in her hand.
CHAPTER XXXVI
MR. LEVY PROMISES TO DO HIS BEST
Once more Mr. Benjamin Levy trod the pavement of Piccadilly and the Strand, and was welcomed back again amongst his set with acclamations and many noisy greetings. One more unit was added to the vast army of London youth who pass their time in the fascinating but ignominious occupation of aping the "man about town" in a very small way. And Benjamin Levy, strange to say, was happy, for the life suited him exactly. He had brains and money enough to be regarded, in a certain measure, as one of their leaders, and to be looked up to as a power amongst them, and it was a weakness of his disposition that he preferred this to being a nonentity of a higher type.