He won't have an idea why we want to buy, and I shall give him twenty thousand pounds profit." "You'll find him a difficult customer," Dredlinton declared.

"As you know, he hates us like poison." "He may do that," Phipps acknowledged.

"I've given him cause to in my life, and hope to again.

But after all, he's a shrewd fellow.

He's made money on the Stock Exchange this last week, and he's had the sense not to run up against us.