Take him my compliments, James.

Mr.
Frank Farrar's compliments, and tell him--" And then Mr.Emblem sprung to his feet, crying: "Stop him! stop him! Go down-stairs, some one, and stop him! I don't know where he lives.

Stop him! stop him!" Arnold rushed down the stairs.

He found in the shop an elderly gentleman, carrying a bundle of books.

It was, in fact, Mr.Farrar come to negotiate the sale of another work from his library.
"I beg your pardon, sir," said Arnold, "Mr.Emblem is most anxious to see you.