"Are you the hotel?
The manager?
Good! I am speaking for Lady Cranston.

She wishes a sitting-room, bedroom and bath-room reserved for a friend of ours who is arriving to-day--a Mr.Hamar Lessingham.

You have his luggage already, I believe.
Please do the best you can for him .-- Certainly .-- Thank you very much." She set down the receiver.

The door was quickly opened and shut.
Philippa reappeared, carrying an armful of clothes.
"Why, you've brought his grey suit," Helen cried in dismay, "the one he looks so well in!" "Don't be an idiot," Philippa scoffed.

"I had to bring the first I could find.