"Cardyllian?"
"The very place, sir."
"I know it, sir; I've been there when I was a boy. And his name was Wynne Williams?"
"I think it was," said the clergyman.
"And you have nothing more to say about the poor child?" asked Mr. Dingwell.
"There is nothing more, I fancy, sir," said Mr. Bartlett. "Can I give you any more information?"
"Not any, sir, that I can think of at present. Many thanks, Mr. Bartlett, for your obliging call. Wait a moment for the servant."
And Mr. Dingwell, thinking fiercely, rang his hand-bell long and viciously.
"Ha! Mrs. Rumble; you'll show this gentleman out. Good-bye, sir, and many thanks."
"Good day, sir."