I shouldn't be anything if it wasn't for Jeff.

Hullo, Jeff! wake up, old man!" Raby started and turned pale as she raised her hand to prevent his waking the sleeper.
"No, please, don't wake him; what did you say his name was ?" "Jeffreys--John Jeffreys--commonly called Jeff.

He hauled me out of the fire last night, and guessed as little at the time who I was as I guessed who he was.

I can't believe it yet.

It's like a--" "You haven't told me your name," said Raby faintly.
"Gerard Forrester, at your service.