peacey. . . My father told me. Then he started again.
edward. But how did you find that out?
peacey. [expanding pleasantly.] Well, being so long in his service, I grew to understand your father. But when I first came into the firm, I simply hated him. He was that sour; so snappy with everyone . . as if he had a grievance against the whole world.
edward. [pensively.] It seems he had in those days.
peacey. Well, as I said, his dealings with his clients were no business of mine. And I speak as I find. He was very kind to me . . always thoughtful and considerate. He grew to be so pleasant and generous to everyone—
edward. That you have great hopes of me yet?
peacey. [who has a simple mind.] No, Mr. Edward, no. You're different from your father . . one must make up one's mind to that. And you may believe me or not but I should be very glad to know that the firm was solvent and going straight. There have been times when I have sincerely regretted my connection with it. If you'll let me say so, I think it's very noble of you to have undertaken the work you have. [then, as everything seems smooth again.] And Mr. Edward, if you'll give me enough to cover this year's extra expense I think I may promise you that I shan't expect money again.
edward. [good-tempered, as he would speak to an importunate child.] No, Peacey, no!
peacey. [fretful again.] Well, sir, you make things very difficult for me.
edward. Here's a letter from Mr. Cartwright which you might attend to. If he wants an appointment with me, don't make one till the New Year. His case can't come on before February.