And find that chauffeur of mine, and tell him I want him.

Now, then, what about a doctor?
Do you know a real, first-class one ?" "There's several within ten minutes, sir," answered the night-porter.
"There's Dr.Orwin, in Coltman Street--he's generally fetched here.

I can get a man to go for him at once." "Do!" commanded Allerdyke.

"But send me my driver first--I want him.

Tell him what's happened." He waited, standing and staring at his dead cousin until Gaffney came hurrying along the corridor.