“Very good, sir,” said Mr. Ball, in a respectful tone.
“Then, while I was at Daisy Lane, I paid a visit to the old Hall.”
“Ah!” exclaimed Mr. Ball, “a splendid family mansion, Mr. Horn?”
“Yes; I have desired Mr. Gray to have it renovated and furnished.”
“As a residence for yourself, of course?”
“No; I have other designs.”
Then, in the deeply-attentive ears of the two men of law, “the Golden Shoemaker” recited his plans with regard to the old Hall.
It would be a mild statement to say that Messrs. Tongs and Ball were taken by surprise; but their client afforded them slight opportunity to interpose even a comment on his scheme.
“You must help Mr. Gray in this matter especially, gentlemen, if you please. Do all you can for him. I want it to be the best ‘Children’s Home’ in the country. Don’t spare expense. I wish everything to be provided that is good for little children. My friend, Mr. Durnford will, perhaps, help me to find a ‘father and mother’ for the ‘Home;’ you, gentlemen, shall assist me in the engagement of skilful nurses and trustworthy servants. In order that we may make the place as nearly perfect as possible, I have requested Mr. Gray to visit similar institutions in various parts of the country. He will look to you for advice; and I should be obliged, gentlemen, if you would put him on the right track.”
Then he paused, and looked at his lawyers with a glowing face.