“All right. Come out and have supper. You're smoking on an empty stomach.”
There was no answer.
CHAPTER V
“I have a thousand men,” said he,
“To wait upon my will,
And towers nine upon the Tyne,
And three upon the Till.”
“And what care I for you men,” said she,
“Or towers from Tyne to Till,
“Sith you must go with me,” she said,
“To wait upon my will?”
—Sir Hoggie and the Fairies
Next morning Torpenhow found Dick sunk in deepest repose of tobacco.
“Well, madman, how d'you feel?”
“I don't know. I'm trying to find out.”
“You had much better do some work.”
“Maybe; but I'm in no hurry. I've made a discovery. Torp, there's too much Ego in my Cosmos.”