But you don't think of living up there, sir, and you so comfortable here ?" "No, no," he cried petulantly.

"Thank you, Leaf.

That will do." She lingered for a few moments, and was garrulous over some detail of the household.

He sighed and told her to manage things as she thought best.

She left the room, wreathed in smiles.
As the door closed, Dorian put the key in his pocket and looked round the room.