You will prosper, whoever else does not.
Now, sir, good-night, if you will let me be the first to say so.

My old eyes grow heavy early now-a-days.

Perhaps it's old age, perhaps it's sorrow." So Amyas departed to the inn, and there, to his great joy, found Cary waiting for him, from whom he learnt details, which must be kept for another chapter, and which I shall tell, for convenience' sake, in my own words and not in his..