Have I Your Grace's leave ?" "Well, well," said Albemarle.

"Let us hear your questions." And his colleagues nodded.
Trenchard turned airily to Ruth.

Behind her Diana sat--an attendant had fetched a chair for her--in fear and wonder at what she saw and heard, her eyes ever and anon straying to Sir Rowland's back, which was towards her.
"This letter, madam," said he, "for the possession of which you have accounted in so...

so...

picturesque a manner, was intended for and addressed to Mr.Wilding, you say.