“Have you noticed the other rooms—the billiard-room, and library, and so on?” said Cayley.
“I’ve only just thought about it while I’ve been sitting out here. You live here—haven’t you ever noticed them?”
Cayley sat considering, with his head on one side.
“It seems rather absurd, you know, but I can’t say that I have.” He turned to Bill. “Have you?”
“Good Lord, no. I should never worry about a thing like that.”
“I’m sure you wouldn’t,” laughed Antony. “Well, we can have a look when we go in. If the other keys are outside, then this one was probably outside too, and in that case—well, it makes it more interesting.”
Cayley said nothing. Bill chewed a piece of grass, and then said, “Does it make much difference?”