CHAPTER V.
On the following day Claudius and Mr.Barker received each a note.

These communications were in square, rough envelopes, and directed in a large feminine handwriting.

The contents intimated that the Countess Margaret would be glad to see them at dinner at half-past seven on Thursday.
"That is to-morrow," said Mr.Barker pensively.
Claudius, who was generally the calmest of the calm, made a remark in German to the effect that he fervently desired a thousand million bushels of thunder-weather to fly away with him that very instant.
"Did you say anything, Professor ?" inquired Mr.Barker blandly.
"I did.

I swore," answered Claudius.

"I have half a mind to swear again." "Do it.