"Show him in," said Pugeot.
"Hullo, Ravenshaw!" said Pugeot. "Glad to see you. Have you had breakfast?"
"Yes, thanks. I only called for a moment to see you about my uncle."
"Which uncle?"
"Pettigrew——"
"Good heavens! You don't say he's——"
Bobby explained.
It was like a millstone removed from Pugeot's neck.
Then he, in his turn, explained.
Then Bobby went into details.