The hall and lower left wing were lighted, but the inner blinds and curtains were drawn.

He did not waste any time.

It was exactly eight o'clock when he stepped up to the door and pulled the ancient wire bell.

At once he saw signs of life.
The broad door opened, and an English butler, having scrutinized his face, silently motioned him to be seated.

The young man in search of an adventure selected the far end of the hall seat and dandled his hat.
An English butler was a good beginning.