"RE consultation, madam. If you will be good enough to step this way, I shall be 'appy to take your instructions."
Mavis, despite her distress of mind, was not a little amused at this alteration in Mr Napper's manner. She followed him into Mr Keating's office, where she saw a very small office-boy, who, directly he set his eyes on Mr Napper, made great pretence of being busy. She was shown into an inner room, where she was offered an armchair. Upon taking it, Mr Napper gravely seated himself at a desk and said:
"Mr Keating is un'appily absent. Any confidence made to me is the same as made to 'im."
Mavis recited her trouble, of which Mr Napper put down the details.
When he had got these, Mavis waited in suspense. Mr Napper looked at his watch.
"Do you think you can do anything?" Mavis asked.
"I'm going to do my best, quite as much for Miss Meakin's sake as for the dignity of my profession," replied Mr Napper. "Please read through this, and, if it is correct, kindly sign."
Here he handed Mavis a statement of all she had told him in respect of her loss. After seeing that it was rightly set down, she signed "Mavis Kenrick" at the foot of the document.
"Vincent!" cried Mr Napper, as Mavis handed it back.
"Yessur," answered the tiny office-boy smartly, as he made the most of his height in the doorway.