CHAPTER 4.
THE ITEMS Mr.Lenox either knew everything, or knew someone who knew everything, so that he was always certain to be able to help in any difficulty.
Mrs.Avory wrote to him to come round and consult with her about it, and he was there at tea time.
"A caravan!" he said, after she had finished.

"Ripping! Nothing better." "Yes," said Mrs.Avory, "but--" "Oh, well," said Mr.Lenox, "that's all right.

A few little bothers, but soon over." He checked them off on his finger.

"Item---as your old Swan of Avon, Hester, would say--item, a driver." "I was thinking of Kink," said Mrs.Avory; "but there's the garden." "Yes," said Mr.Lenox, "and there's also Kink.

Do you think he'd go ?" "The best thing to do is to ask him," said Mrs.Avory.