'My good man, what has it to do with me?
You got my letter ?' 'And the draft, Sir George!' Mr.Fishwick bowed low.

'Certainly, certainly, sir.

Too much honoured.

Which, as I understood, put an end to any--I mean it not offensively, honoured sir--to any connection between us ?' Sir George nodded.

'I have my own lawyers in London,' he said stiffly.
'I thought I made it clear that I did not need your services further.' Mr.Fishwick rubbed his hands.