Reinhold was not of the same opinion; he knew too well Uncle Ernst's expression not to feel sure that a storm was brewing. But his wish must be obeyed.
He met Philip in the doorway. Philip was quite distressed to disturb Reinhold; doubtless he and his father had important business together; he could come another time.
"I do not know that I shall be at home to you another time," growled Uncle Ernst.
Reinhold pretended not to hear these unkind words, and excusing himself, hurried away.
The door had closed behind him; father and son were face to face.
"What do you want of me here!" asked Uncle Ernst, as if he were speaking to a third person crouching on the floor a few paces to the right of Philip.
"I come on business," answered Philip, as if the person he addressed were floating in the air a few feet to the right of his father.
"I decline to transact any business with you."
"But perhaps not with the directors of the Berlin and Sundin Railway Company?"
"I decline all business with the Berlin and Sundin Railway Company."