I say, you may as well give him the two.

No answer.

Ta-ta." And he thrust his missive into Fisher's hands.
It was just as easy to hand Rollitt two letters as one.

So Fisher proceeded on his errand.
Rollitt was writing a letter, which he hurriedly put aside when the messenger entered.
"Get out!" he said, looking up.

But when he saw who the intruder was his tone relaxed a little.
"Fisher minor?
Better ?" "Yes, thanks.