"Yes, he is a terrible antagonist.

But when is this ball to take place ?" "Monday next." "Monday next! Still five days before us.

That's more time than we want.
Patrick!" cried the duke, opening the door of the chapel, "Patrick!" His confidential valet appeared.
"My jeweler and my secretary." The valet went out with a mute promptitude which showed him accustomed to obey blindly and without reply.
But although the jeweler had been mentioned first, it was the secretary who first made his appearance.

This was simply because he lived in the hotel.

He found Buckingham seated at a table in his bedchamber, writing orders with his own hand.
"Mr.Jackson," said he, "go instantly to the Lord Chancellor, and tell him that I charge him with the execution of these orders.