Here, half-way up, was the lawyer's lair.

He unlocked a door and the two came, through a small vestibule, into a good-sized, comfortable, well-furnished room.

Rullock glanced at the walls.
"I was here once or twice, years ago.

I remember your books.

What a number you have!" "I recall," said Mr.Wotherspoon, "a visit that you paid me with the now laird of Glenfernie." The window to which they moved allowed a glimpse of the colorful street.