'Yes, I think so.
'He isn't a gentleman. Do you smoke?
'Yes.
'A pipe, I mean.
'Yes.
'Those are my pipes. Rernind me to show them to you after dinner.
At this moment the butler appeared with a message that Dr Fagan wished to see Mr Pennyfeather.
Dr Fagan's part of the Castle was more palatial. He stood at the end of a long room with his back to a rococo marble chimneypiece; he wore a velvet dinner‑jacket.
'Settling in? he asked.
'Yes, said Paul.