“Well,” he commented, “you have still got most of the wool on you?”
Nasmyth laughed, but there was relief in his voice.
“I was very nearly doing what I think would have 173 been an unwise thing,” he said. “It was fortunate you came along when you did.”
Acton waved his hand. “I’m open to admit that Hutton has a voice like a boring bit. It would go through a door, any way. It’s a thing he ought to remember.”
“There is still a point or two I am not very clear upon;” and Nasmyth looked at him steadily.
Acton smiled again. “The fact is, Mrs. Acton gave me some instructions concerning you. She said I was to see you through.” He made an expressive gesture. “She seemed to figure it might be advisable.”
“Well,” said Nasmyth reflectively, “I fancy she was right.”
They said nothing further, but Nasmyth was unusually thoughtful as they proceeded towards the water-front.