Chapter 7

“My dear fellow, there’s nothing to arrange. Chimneys, quite apart from its historic associations, is ideally situated. I shall be at the Abbey, less than seven miles away. It wouldn’t do, of course, for me to be actually a member of the house party.” “Of course not,” agreed Lord Caterham, who had no idea why it would not do, and was not interested to learn. “Perhaps you wouldn’t mind having Bill Eversleigh, though. He’d be useful to run messages.” “Delighted,” said Lord Caterham, with a shade more animation. “Bill…