Sigebert received the money with a bow, and, while putting his things together, said:
“May I inquire where the fancy ball takes place?”
“Not far off,” replied Tom.
“Here?” asked Sigebert.
Tom nodded.
“I guessed as much,” said Sigebert. “Judging from this specimen, it will be very good. But how is it you're not in character, Mr. Tom?”
“Domino and mask easily put on!” replied Tom not caring to enlighten him further.
Upon this, Sigebert bowed and departed, Tom attending him as far as the shop.
As he went out, the hairdresser saw Pledger Dapp, whom he knew, with his assistants, bringing in the supper; and he also saw Larkins, with some flowers, but he did not say anything to either of them. In fact, he was absorbed in thought.
When he got out into the street, he stood still for a few moments, and reflected.