I have done with Whitelaw, and I have done with Twybridge: now comes London.

You can't regard me as a boy, you know.' 'No--but'-- 'But me no buts!' he cried, laughing excitedly.

'The thing is settled.
As soon as possible in the morning I post this letter.

I feel it will be successful.

See aunt to-morrow, and get her support.