Mr.
Gammon wrote with unfeigned cordiality, just like himself.

He hoped to call very soon, though it might still be a few weeks.

There was nothing to forgive on his part; he wasn't such a fool as to be angry with an old friend for a few hasty words.

But the truth was he had a lot of business on his hands; he was doing his best to get into a permanency at Quodlings' of Norton Folgate, and he knew Mrs.Clover would be glad to hear that.

Let her give his kind regards to Miss Minnie, and believe him when he said that he was just as friendly disposed as ever.
Beneath these words Mrs.Clover naturally enough detected nothing of the strange experiences in which Mr.Gammon was involved.