"How am I to have a quarter share if Monty is to come in for half, and how are you to repay him all that you would owe on a partnership account?
You couldn't do it, Trent.

I've heard of your four-in-hand, and your yacht, and your racers, and that beautiful house in Park Lane.

I tell you that to part with half your fortune would ruin you, and the Bekwando Company could never be floated." "I don't anticipate parting with half," Trent said coolly.

"Monty hasn't long to live--and he ought not to be hard to make terms with." Da Souza beat his hands upon the handles of his deck-chair.
"But why go near him at all?
He thinks that you are dead.

He has no idea that you are in England.