promised Mr. Mackeller the twenty-six thousand pounds necessary to release his stock."
"That has nothing to do with me, Lord Stranleigh."
"You still refuse even to discuss an equitable arrangement?"
"Lord Stranleigh, I discussed it, as I have just pointed out, for a longer time than I had intended. I am already encroaching on the hour set for another delegation."
"Very well, Mackeller, here then is your cheque," said Stranleigh handing it to him. "Sir Phillip Sanderson, will you do me the honour of breakfasting with me at twelve? I think I can count on Peter, and I shall be delighted if both of you come."
"With great pleasure," said Sir Phillip, gruffly, still fuming under the treatment he had received from the General Manager. To the latter Lord Stranleigh turned with a smile.
"I suppose even a General Manager must eat upon occasion. Mr. Preston, will you not oblige me by thinking this matter over for an hour or two? At half-past eleven I shall send my car here for you if I may, and shall be delighted when you join our table at twelve. I am happy in possessing a chef who is really a treasure."
"Thank you. I never transact business at lunch, Lord Stranleigh."
