you, Mr. Brassard, I came to talk business, but you wouldn't listen to me. I never repeat an experience that has proved a failure. You cannot talk business with me, Mr. Brassard, but I am delighted to meet you socially. It's rather early, but will you have anything to—er"
"Thanks; I never indulge."
"A cigarette, perhaps; or may I offer you an excellent cigar?"
"I don't smoke."
"Ah! I remember now; you possessed all the virtues, and were righteously indignant about the dissipated habits of the aristocracy."
"Can't we come to a compromise, my lord?"
"What, on immorality? I should think not, Mr. Brassard, with a man of your stern principles."
"My lord, you are playing with me. This is a serious subject."
"I was most serious, Mr. Brassard, when I attempted to deal with you before. As I have admitted to you, it annoys me to fail, and I decline to repeat my venture. I don't know what Mr. Bendale intends to do. The whole matter is in his hands. He told me some time ago he thinks of erecting a huge emporium in the block where your present business premises stand. I believe he is going to clear away everything between the four streets, and put up a suitable edifice designed by one of our best commercial architects. I think Mr.
