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Sefton left Regent Terrace quite satisfied with his afternoon's work.
He had a good deal to think about, but as far as he could judge, everything was going smoothly, and he hoped in a day or two to be able to call upon Samuel Weiss, and dictate terms to him. He sat alone in his room till dinner-time, smoking innumerable cigarettes, then dressed himself and went to his club. There he dined quietly alone, and afterwards turned into the smoking-room, which he found to be comfortably filled.