He was only repeating what was, probably, already the gossip of the whole suburb.
Besides, he really had mentioned no names:--the allusion to Min, had been as much my suggestion as his; so, I tried to be affable with him before we parted.

"I'll try and come to-morrow, Shuffler, if that will do as well, to look at the things you want me," I said, more cordially than I had previously spoken to him.
"All right, sir," he replied, all beaming once more, with _the_ eye as jovial as ever.

"That'll suit me jest as well, sir; and I'm very much obleeged, too, I'm sure." He, thereupon and then, waddled off on his mission of beating down opposition brokers; while I paced along sadly, thinking about the news I had just heard.
I was going to call on Lady Dasher, who would be able to confirm it, or settle that it was a mere idle report; consequently, I would not have to remain long in suspense.
I would soon know the truth, one way or the other.
Prior, however, to my reaching this haven of rumour, I met little Miss Pimpernell.

She was trotting along, with a basket on her arm, according to her usual wont when district visiting.
"Hi! Frank," she exclaimed, on seeing me.

"What is the matter with you now?
Why, my dear boy, you've got a face as long as my arm, and look the picture of misery!" "Oh, I've just heard something that surprised me," I said.