"Seems to me," he remarked, "that I have struck a fortunate
evening for my visit."
Sir Edward touched the bell and his secretary appeared.
"Sidney," he said, "I want you to find the gentleman whose name I
am writing upon this piece of paper. If he is not in the
reception rooms and has not arrived, telephone for him. Say that
I shall be glad if he would come this way at once. He will
understand that it is a matter of some importance."
The secretary bowed and withdrew, after a glance at the piece of
paper which he held in his hand. Sir Edward turned toward his
visitor.
"Mr. Coulson," he said, "will you allow me the privilege of
offering you some refreshment?"
"I thank you, sir," Mr. Coulson answered. "I am in want of
nothing but a smoke."
Sir Edward turned to the bell, but his visitor promptly stopped
him.
"If you will allow me, sir," he said, "I will smoke one of my
own. Home-made article, five dollars a hundred, but I can't stand
these strong Havanas. Try one."
Sir Edward waved them away.
"If you will excuse me," he said, "I will smoke a cigarette.
Since you are here, Mr. Coulson, I may say that I am very glad to
meet you. I am very glad, also, of this opportunity for a few
minutes' conversation upon another matter."
Mr. Coulson showed some signs of surprise.
"How's that?" he asked.
"There is another subject," Sir Edward said, "which I should like
to discuss with you while we are waiting for Mr. Smith.
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