It is more than probable, I think, that the gentleman may not relish my company; and although I am the dusty figure you see, I am too proud to thrust myself into his.' 'Lord love you,' said the landlord, 'it's only Mr Crummles; HE isn't particular.' 'Is he not ?' asked Nicholas, on whose mind, to tell the truth, the prospect of the savoury pudding was making some impression.
'Not he,' replied the landlord.

'He'll like your way of talking, I know.
But we'll soon see all about that.

Just wait a minute.' The landlord hurried into the parlour, without staying for further permission, nor did Nicholas strive to prevent him: wisely considering that supper, under the circumstances, was too serious a matter to be trifled with.

It was not long before the host returned, in a condition of much excitement.
'All right,' he said in a low voice.

'I knew he would.