— XVII —THE WAITER
Mr. Felkin was in when they returned to Birchester – full of apologies for his previous absence.
“I hope that you were pleased with Dene Park, Mr. Smithers. It is one of our finest local seats.”
“So pleased that I have decided to buy it.” Mr. Felkin beamed.
“At the – at the price quoted?” Mr. Smithers nodded. Mr. Felkin beamed still more. “This will be regarded by the neighbourhood as very good news, Mr. Smithers. Dene Park has been too long unoccupied. Birchester will be delighted to hear that it is to be tenanted again.”
The new tenant’s smile seemed to hint that Mr. Felkin’s words might be a little premature.
“I was shown over the place by the son of the late owner.”
“Young Foster! His is a sad story. You may possibly have heard something of it.” Mr. Smithers s
