have everything ready....

I accept, I say....
And now, in the name of all the evil spirits in hell, let me have some supper and a bed, for I vow that I am demmed fatigued." And without more ado Sir Percy once more rang the handbell, laughing boisterously the while: then suddenly, with quick transition of mood, his laugh was lost in a gigantic yawn, and throwing his long body onto a chair, he stretched out his legs, buried his hands in his pockets, and the next moment was peacefully asleep..