32/44 "He has written to me to say that he would be here at six. Come in!" The man who entered was a sturdy, middle-sized fellow, some thirty years of age, clean-shaven, and sallow-skinned, with a bland, insinuating manner, and a pair of wonderfully sharp and penetrating grey eyes. He shot a questioning glance at each of us, placed his shiny top-hat upon the sideboard, and with a slight bow sidled down into the nearest chair. "I think that this typewritten letter is from you, in which you made an appointment with me for six o'clock ?" "Yes, sir. I am afraid that I am a little late, but I am not quite my own master, you know. |