“So do I,” Carroll agreed.
He moved away, and a few moments later Horsfield joined Vane, who had strolled out on to the verandah.
“I don’t know if it’s a very suitable time to mention it, but are you any nearer a decision about that smelter yet?” he said. “Candidly, I’d like the contract.”
“No,” said Vane. “I can’t make up my mind, and I may postpone the matter indefinitely. It might prove more profitable to ship the ore out for reduction.”
Horsfield examined his cigar. “Of course, I can’t press you; but I may perhaps suggest that as we’ll have to work together in other matters, I might be able to give you a quid pro quo.”
“That occurred to me,” said Vane, “On the other hand, I don’t know how much importance I ought to attach to the consideration.”
His companion laughed with apparent good-humour. “Oh, well!” he answered, “I must wait until you’re ready.”
He strolled away, and presently joined his sister.
“How does Vane strike you?” he asked. “You seem to get on with him.”
"I’ve an idea that you won’t find him easy to influence, and the girl looked at her brother pointedly.