Ralston understood that the time had come for definite steps to be taken; and he took them with that unconcerned half-weary air which was at once natural to him and impressive to these particular people with whom he had to deal.
He summoned two of his native levies and mounted his horse.
"But you will take a guard," said Colonel Ward, of the Oxfordshires, who had been lunching with Ralston.

"I'll send a company down with you." "No, thank you," said Ralston listlessly, "I think my two men will do." The Colonel stared and expostulated.
"You know, Ralston, you are very rash.

Your predecessor never rode into the City without an escort." "I do every morning." "I know," returned the Colonel, "and that's where you are wrong.

Some day something will happen.

To go down with two of your levies to-day is madness.