In the first place it was possible that you might have a volume on Siberian travel and natural history notes to publish, and I've cross-referenced you to a publisher I know who rather wants books of that sort on his list." "I may tell you at once that I've no intentions in that direction," said Yeovil, in some amusement.
"Just as well," said Herlton cheerfully, scribbling a hieroglyphic in his book; "that branch of business is rather outside my line--too little in it, and the gratitude of author and publisher for being introduced to one another is usually short-lived.

A more serious entry was the item that if you were wintering in England you would be looking out for a hunter or two.

You used to hunt with the East Wessex, I remember; I've got just the very animal that will suit that country, ready waiting for you.

A beautiful clean jumper.

I've put it over a fence or two myself, and you and I ride much the same weight.