"It wasn't in me to, sir."
"Well, then I shall have to see him. Show him up. But never again will
I call you by the proud name of Cerberus."
So, putting the onus upon Agnes, the professor yielded, murmuring to himself:
"It wasn't in her to! Very expressive! And Cerberus, by the way, was always ready to let 'em in. It was when they wanted to get out that—Good evening. I hope you don't mind climbing."
"Thank you, no," said Chichester.
"Sit down."
"I am afraid I disturb you."
"I'm bound to say you do. But what does it matter?"
"As you didn't find your way to Hornton Street, I thought I would venture."
"Very good of you. This is a soft chair."