"I want a word or two with you, Mr.Mallalieu," he said.
Mallalieu, who was plainly amazed by this strange conduct, glared at Stoner.
"You want a word--or two--with--me ?" he exclaimed.

"For why, pray ?--and why here ?" "Here's a convenient spot," said Stoner, with a nasty laugh.

"We're all alone.

Not a soul near us.

You wouldn't like anybody to overhear what I've got to say." Mallalieu stared at the clerk during a full minute's silence.