"I told you he was a gentleman, didn't I?"
Mr. Torrington leaned forward.
"Does he know what we want of him?"
"Roughly. I said it was to occupy a flat for three weeks."
"Ah! Barraclough, I am disposed to think you would do wisely to retire into the next room while we interview this young gentleman. The less he knows the better."
"Quite."
"There isn't a cupboard, I suppose, where you could fix yourself up with an easy chair until—well until the kidnapping is over."
"There's a wine cupboard."
"Excellent. We'll have a word together before you go."
There was a knock and Doran came in and addressed Cranbourne.