Phipps is shy about starting.
Let's have your bid.

What about ten thou, eh ?" Wingate came slowly around the table.

His eyes never left Dredlinton.
Dredlinton, too, watched him like a cat, watched him drawing nearer and nearer.
"What, do you want to whisper your bid ?" he jeered.

"Out with it like a man! This is a unique opportunity.

Heaven knows when you may get the chance again! Shall we say twenty thou, Wingate?
A peeress and a saint! Gad, they aren't to be picked up every day!" "What on earth is he trying to sell ?" Flossie demanded.
Dredlinton turned with an evil grin.