“Do you know Sussex?”
“Well, your Grace, I don’t know as how—”
“ Do you know Sussex? ”
“No, your Grace—er—yes, your Grace! I should say, not well, your Grace!”
“Have you heard of a place called Littledean?”
“No, s—your Grace.”
“Midhurst?”
“Oh, yes, your Grace.”
“Good. Littledean is seven miles west of it. You will find that out—also an inn called, I think, ‘The Pointing Finger.’ There you will lodge.”
“Yes, your Grace, certainly.”