human
No, your ladyship, the man stolidly answered to both questions, doubtless longing to ask some of his own in return. He mumbled that he had come to New York after his master died, for no object connected with Sir Donald--merely wishing to
gpt
a wish not yet realised. When asked if he had seen and recognised in the restaurant his master's old friend Lord John Hasle, at first he said,
human
No, he hadn't noticed anyone like him.
gpt
Well, he is there. I saw him go in! the veiled Lady Allendale insisted.
human
I believe you know he is there. I'm sure there's a _woman_ in the case!
gpt
I've got to get somewhere in a hurry, he added,