Gammon presently went downstairs and told Mrs.Clover that her husband wished to go into town on business.

She made no objection, but asked whether Gammon would take the responsibility of looking after him.

This he promised.

Whether the man would return hither or not was left uncertain.
"If he goes to his own house," said Gammon, "I'll see him safe there and let you know.

He lives in the West End.