There aren't many things done here that I haven't a say in." "You may rely upon me," Arnold promised, slipping down from the barrel.

"He's really quite a decent old chap, and if I can find out what's worrying him, and can help, I'll do it." Mr.Jarvis went back to his labors and Arnold made his way to Mr.
Weatherley's room.

His first knock remained unanswered.

The "Come in!" which procured for him admittance at his second attempt sounded both flurried and startled.

Mr.Weatherley had the air of one who has been engaged in some criminal task.