Make yourself at home with the port and cigars.

Last night, you know! You'll excuse me! I want a breath of fresh air." Trent strolled through the open window into the garden, and breathed a deep sigh of relief.

He was a free man again now.

He had created new dangers--a new enemy to face--but what did he care?
All his life had been spent in facing dangers and conquering enemies.

What he had done before he could do again! As he lit a pipe and walked to and fro, he felt that this new state of things lent a certain savour to life--took from it a certain sensation of finality not altogether agreeable, which his recent great achievements in the financial world seemed to have inspired.