Part 43 (1/2)
”I won't set a limit, sir. Do you think I can get away in a week?”
”That is a short time.”
”I can stay longer if necessary.”
”I may need to go to Alton, to consult my lawyer. After examining this paper, which, I suppose, is an exact copy of the original?”
”Yes, sir, exact.”
”He will give me his opinion, which I will at once communicate to you.
Probably it will not be in my power to go to Alton for several days.”
”I don't wish to hurry you too much, Mr. Grey. That will be satisfactory to me.”
”Very well. Now there is one other thing I wish to speak of. Of course I can't acknowledge you as my nephew immediately.”
”I do not ask it, sir.”
”It will be better that your claim to be my nephew should not be made public. I will tell my son, Jasper, and ask him to treat you as a cousin. He will, I think, be able to make you pa.s.s your time agreeably.
But to the servants you will be Mr. Grey, a distant relative.”
”Very well, sir, I agree.”
”Of course, just as soon as your claim is substantiated, there will be no further need of concealment. By the way, do you ride?”
”Yes, sir, a little.”
”I think you will enjoy exploring the country a little with Jasper. You never were in this neighborhood before?”
”No, sir.”
”It won't do you any harm to have a little vacation. By the way, how is Mr. Ferguson, your employer?”
”He is well, sir.”
”Is he aware of the object of your present journey?”
”Yes, sir. He was in favor of my undertaking it.”
”For which I don't in the least thank him,” said James Grey to himself.
There was a little more desultory conversation, which was interrupted by the entrance of Pompey with our hero's carpet-bag, which his fellow-servant had brought from the village hotel, if it deserved the name.
”Pompey, you may conduct this young gentleman to his room. He may wish to wash before dinner. Dinner is at one, Mr. Grey.”
”Thank you, sir.”