ArthurClennammovedtoattracthisattention，andthegreyeyebrowsturnedtowardshim。
’Ibegyourpardon，’saidClennam，’Ifearyoudidnothearmeannounced？’
’No，sir，Ididnot。Didyouwishtoseeme，sir？’
’Iwishedtopaymyrespects。’
MrCasbyseemedafeather’sweightdisappointedbythelastwords，havingperhapspreparedhimselfforthevisitor’swishingtopaysomethingelse。’HaveIthepleasure，sir，’heproceeded——’takeachair，ifyouplease——haveIthepleasureofknowing——？Ah!