"I have prepared a warm bath and laid out your clothes for a change." "Capital!" Sir Henry exclaimed.

"It isn't a letter that's bothering me, though, Mills.

There are just a few geographical notes I want to make.
You know, I'm trying to improve the fishermen's chart of the coast round here.

That fellow Groocock--Jimmy Dumble's uncle--very nearly lost his motor boat last week through trusting to the old one." "Just so, sir," Mills replied deferentially, placing the empty glass upon his tray.

"If you'll excuse me, sir, I must get back to the dining room." "Quite right," his master assented.