James read it with attention, and returned it with another bow.
"I'll attend to what it says, sir," he remarked.
"Yes," said Sapt.

"Thanks, my man," he added to the messenger.

"Here's a crown for you.

If any other message comes for me and you bring it in good time, you shall have another." "You shall have it quick as a horse can bring it from the station, sir." "The king's business won't bear delay, you know," nodded Sapt.
"You sha'n't have to wait, sir," and, with a parting salute, the fellow turned his horse and trotted away.
"You see," remarked Sapt, "that your story is quite imaginary.

For that fellow can see for himself that the lodge was not burnt down last night." "That's true; but, excuse me, sir--" "Pray go on, James.