Lord Welter's coarse under-lip shook for half a second, and his big chest heaved once; but he said nothing.
"Only think another time; that is all. Now do me a favour; make me a promise."
"I have made it."
"Don't tell any human soul you have seen me. If you do, you will only entail a new disguise and a new hiding on me. You have promised."
"On my honour."
"If you keep your promise I can stay where I am. How is—Lady Ascot?"
"Well. Nursing my father."
"Is he ill?"
"Had a fit the day before yesterday. I heard this morning from them. He is much better, and will get over it."
"Have you heard anything from Ravenshoe?"