But it passed in a second, and Morris still very pale, very quiet spoke to him.
"Where is he ?" he asked.

"I must see him at once.

It won't keep." Then he sprang up, his rage again mastering him.
"What shall I do it with ?" he said.

"What shall I do it with ?" For the moment Mr.Taynton forgot himself and his anxieties.
"Morris, you don't know what you are saying," he cried.

"Thank God nobody but me heard you say that!" Morris seemed not to be attending.
"Where is he ?" he said again, "are you concealing him here?
I have already been to your office, and he wasn't there, and to his flat, and he wasn't there." "Thank God," ejaculated the lawyer.
"By all means if you like.