"All's ready that he has to do with," Clam answered a little curtly.
"But has he to do with your mistress's things?"
"He has to do with everything, just now," said Clam. "I wish the now'd last for ever!"
"How can we go to-night? — the boats and the stages and all don't set off so late."
"Boats don't stop near Wutsey Qutsey," said Clam.
Mrs. Nettley went off to make her own preparations.
When Mr. Landholm came again, after an interval of some length, he came with a carriage.
"Are you ready, Mrs. Nettley?" he said looking into that lady's quarters.
"In a little bit, Mr. Landholm! —"
Whereupon he went up-stairs.