“Whathaveyougot，eh？“
AtthatpointthedooropenedandGrantMaitlandsteppedintotheoffice。Tonyrosetohisfeetand，bowingwithelaborategraceanddignity，headdressedhischief。
“Goodmorning，sir。Iamgladtoseeyou，infact，IwantedtoseeyoubutwishingtosaveyourtimeIwasintheveryactofdictatingacommunicationtoyou。“
“Indeed，Tony？“saidMr。Maitlandgravely。
“Yes，sir，Iwasonthepointofdictatingmyresignationofmypositionofforeman。“