— IV —THE FIRST CHEQUE
The following day was Sunday. It rained unceasingly. For that reason and others – some of them connected with the condition of his wardrobe – he remained indoors, considering. On Monday the sun shone. When he had finished breakfast Mrs. Ludlow appeared in person to clear the table, and to receive his orders for the day. Then she lingered, having evidently something on her mind. Presently it appeared that she was not quite so trustful as he had supposed. Possibly an inspection of his luggage had not inspired her with confidence.
“I am sure that you will understand, Mr. Smithers” – he had given the name of Smithers on his arrival, and so had taken at least a preliminary step – “that no offence is intended, but might I ask if you’re in business?”
“In business? – I’m
