He turned from her to meet the inquisitive stare of a messenger boy. The boy stared unblinking, and then said, "You're Mr. Samphire?"
"Yes," said Mark.
"I'm to give you this."
He held out a letter. Mark took it, broke the seal, and read it, unmindful of porter and boy, who exchanged glances and winks; then he turned to the porter.
"Put my things into a hansom," he said in a dull voice.
"Yes, sir," said the porter.
The boy took one more look at Mark.
"That was a knock-out," he murmured to himself, "a knock-out—sure!"
CHAPTER XXXV
CHRYSOSTOM RETURNS TO CHELSEA