"Yes, Sir Albert."
"Unless he is busy. I have nothing particular to say to him. You will explain this to him."
"Yes, Sir Albert."
"Mind you make it clear," continued the sick man, but John was out of hearing.
Time seemed to pass more slowly now a certain expectancy weighted its wings, but Sir Albert ruled his spirit in patience. It was very pleasant to have a clue; never had he felt so much interested in a young lady before. This was natural; he had never required such assistance before. It was altogether exceptional. There was quite the foundation of a romance, supposing him to be younger than he was and not so sensible. A younger and more susceptible man might have fallen in love there and then. And then he laughed a little. That was indeed absurd!