“Faith, Mr. Warburton, I’ve only just begun!”
“Only—But a year ago, Mr. Richard—”
“I held him up? Ay, but to tell the truth, sir, I’ve not done much since then!”
“Then, sir, you are not—er—notorious?”
“Good gad, no! Notorious, forsooth! Confess, Warburton, you thought me some heroic figure? ‘Gentleman Harry,’ perhaps?”
Warburton blushed.
“Well, sir—I—er—wondered.”