He had sat, fuming with impatience, so long as he heard talking in the inner office; and, the moment it ceased, he took the liberty of coming in; so that he opened the side door just as Wardlaw senior was passing through the center door.
Instantly Wardlaw junior whipped before him, to hide his figure from his retreating father.
Wylie--who all this time had been sitting silent, looking from one to the other, and quietly puzzling out the game as well as he could--observed this movement and grinned.
As for Arthur Wardlaw, he saw his father safe out, then gave a sigh of relief, and walked to his office table and sat down and began to fill in the check.
Burtenshaw drew near and said, "I am instructed to say that fifty thousand pounds on account will be accepted." Perhaps if this proposal had been made a few seconds sooner, the ingenious Arthur would have availed himself of it; but as it was, he preferred to take the high and mighty tone.

"I decline any concession," said he.

"Mr.Penfold, take this check to the Bank of England.

81,647 pounds 10s., that is the amount, capital and interest, up to noon this day.

Hand the sum to Mr.Burtenshaw, taking his receipt, or, if he prefers it, pay it across his counter, to my credit.