matchbox, and grumbling "It's always the way," he hurried out of the room.
He was agreeably surprised to find that his caller was the young advertising man, Aubrey Gilbert.
"Hullo!" he said. "I've been saving something for you. It's a quotation from Joseph Conrad about advertising."
"Good enough," said Aubrey. "And I've got something for you. You were so nice to me the other evening I took the liberty of bringing you round some tobacco. Here's a tin of Blue-Eyed Mixture, it's my favourite. I hope you'll like it."
"Bully for you. Perhaps I ought to let you off the Conrad quotation since you're so kind."
"Not a bit. I suppose it's a knock. Shoot!" The bookseller led the way back to his desk, where he rummaged among the litter and finally found a scrap of paper on which he had written: