"It's me that speaks here," he said curtly; and we waited the coming of the lawyer in a triple silence.

He appeared at last, the maid ushering him in--a spectacled, dry, but not ungenial looking man.
"Here, Gregg," cried my grandfather.

"Just a question: What has Aadam got to do with my will ?" "I'm afraid I don't quite understand," said the lawyer, staring.
"What has he got to do with it ?" repeated the old man, smiting with his fist upon the arm of his chair.

"Is my money mine's, or is it Aadam's?
Can Aadam interfere ?" "O, I see," said Mr.Gregg.

"Certainly not.