"At the club.--You had better leave me now, and let Sam come up to me." Sam was the page.
"I will leave you presently; but, Felix, you must tell me about this. What has been done?"
"It hasn't come off."
"But how has it not come off?"
"I didn't get away. What's the good of asking?"
"You said this morning when you came in, that Mr. Melmotte had discovered it."

"At the club."
"Felix, you must tell me. What has been done?"
"It hasn't come off. I didn't get away."
"You said this morning when you came in, that Mr. Melmotte had discovered it."
