Let me introduce Mr Abel Garland, sir--his young master; my articled pupil, sir, and most particular friend:--my most particular friend, sir,' repeated the Notary, drawing out his silk handkerchief and flourishing it about his face.
'Your servant, sir,' said the stranger gentleman.
'Yours, sir, I'm sure,' replied Mr Abel mildly.

'You were wishing to speak to Christopher, sir ?' 'Yes, I was.

Have I your permission ?' 'By all means.' 'My business is no secret; or I should rather say it need be no secret here,' said the stranger, observing that Mr Abel and the Notary were preparing to retire.

'It relates to a dealer in curiosities with whom he lived, and in whom I am earnestly and warmly interested.

I have been a stranger to this country, gentlemen, for very many years, and if I am deficient in form and ceremony, I hope you will forgive me.' 'No forgiveness is necessary, sir;--none whatever,' replied the Notary.
And so said Mr Abel.
'I have been making inquiries in the neighbourhood in which his old master lived,' said the stranger, 'and I learn that he was served by this lad.