"Waiter," said I, "do you know a Mr De Benyon?"
"Yes, sir," replied he; "there is one of the De Benyons at the hotel at this moment."
"Is he a married man?"
"Yes—with a large family."
"What is his Christian name?"
"I really cannot tell, sir; but I'll find out for you by to-morrow morning."
"When does he leave?"
"To-morrow, I believe."
"Do you know where he goes?"
"Yes, sir, to his own seat."