And at that time, being in Bank Street, and looking about me for some place where I could get a cup of tea and a bite of food, I chanced by sheer accident to see a name on a brass plate, fixed amongst more of the same sort, on the outer door of a suite of offices.

That name was Gavin Smeaton.

I recalled it at once--and, moved by a sudden impulse, I went climbing up a lot of steps to Mr.Gavin Smeaton's office..