'What great work is this?' asked the creditor.
'Stancy Castle,' said Dare, since Havill seemed too agape to answer. 'You have not heard of it, then? Those are the drawings, I presume, in the next room?'
Havill replied in the affirmative, beginning to perceive the manoeuvre. 'Perhaps you would like to see them?' he said to the creditor.
The latter offered no objection, and all three went into the drawing-office.
'It will certainly be a magnificent structure,' said the creditor, after regarding the elevations through his spectacles. 'Stancy Castle: I had no idea of it! and when do you begin to build, Mr. Havill?' he inquired in mollified tones.
'In three months, I think?' said Dare, looking to Havill.
Havill assented.
'Five thousand pounds commission,' murmured the creditor. 'Paid down, I suppose?'
Havill nodded.
'And the works will not linger for lack of money to carry them out, I imagine,' said Dare. 'Two hundred thousand will probably be spent before the work is finished.'
'There is not much doubt of it,' said Havill.
'You said nothing to me about this?' whispered the creditor to Havill, taking him aside, with a look of regret.
'You would not listen!'
'It alters the case greatly.' The creditor retired with Havill to the door, and after a subdued colloquy in the passage he went away, Havill returning to the office.
'What the devil do you mean by hoaxing him like this, when the job is no more mine than Inigo Jones's?'
'Don't be too curious,' said Dare, laughing. 'Rather thank me for getting rid of him.'
'But it is all a vision!' said Havill, ruefully regarding the pencilled towers of Stancy Castle. 'If the competition were really the commission that you have represented it to be there might be something to laugh at.'
'It must be made a commission, somehow,' returned Dare carelessly. 'I am come to lend you a little assistance. I must stay in the neighbourhood, and I have nothing else to do.'
A carriage slowly passed the window, and Havill recognized the Power liveries. 'Hullo--she's coming here!' he said under his breath, as the carriage stopped by the kerb. 'What does she want, I wonder? Dare, does she know you?'
'I would just as soon be out of the way.'
'Then go into the garden.'
Dare went out through the back office as Paula was shown in at the front. She wore a grey travelling costume, and seemed to be in some haste.
'I am on my way to the railway-station,' she said to Havill. 'I shall be absent from home for several weeks, and since you requested it, I have called to inquire how you are getting on with the design.'