It's both." He was actually trembling, his voice hoarse and shaking.
Amazement, then pity, finally delight, succeeded each other in rapid succession across the face of his brother-in-law as he listened.

"My dear chap, my dear chap," he said when Romayne had finished.

"Awfully glad, you know--delighted.

But why the howl?
The girl is there--go in and get her, by Jove.

Why not, eh, what ?" "It's no use, I tell you," said Romayne.