Ginger rather resented this, chiefly because it was true. 'Why should I not like it?' he said. 'Can't say, I'm sure,' said Bilton. 'I guess your country ought to be very grateful. Palmer will show you how to run a line properly. He won't give you engines which are so pretty that they ought to be hung on the wall, and he won't give you cars covered with gilt and mirrors. But he'll run you trains quicker than you ever had them run yet; he'll give you express freight rates that will be as cheap as transport by sea, and he'll pull the two ports together like stringing beads, instead of letting them roll about unconnected. Of course, he'll get his bit out of it, but all the benefit of rapid transport and cheap fares will be yours. I guess your House of Commons was annoyed they didn't think of it themselves.' They had got to Hyde Park Corner, and the fog had suddenly grown less dense and the darkness was clarified. Across the open square they could see the dark mass of the arch at the top of Constitution Hill, and farther on the dim shapes of the houses in Grosvenor Place. Hansoms no longer passed as if going to a funeral, but jingled merrily by to the cheerful beat of the horses' hoofs on the road. All the traffic was resuscitated; buses swayed and nodded; silent-footed electric broughams made known their advent by their clear metallic bells, and the two turned more briskly up Hamilton Place. 'And what has brought you to England so suddenly?' asked Ginger. 'I thought you intended to stop in America throughout Mrs. Emsworth's tour.' 'Circumstances altered my plan,' said Bilton. 'I had several pieces of business here; for instance, Lewis S. Palmer wished me to conduct the negotiations of Molesworth, as his agent seemed to be a sort of fool-man, and tell him what must be done to make it liveable in.' 'It is going to be lived in?' said Ginger, quite unable to stifle the curiosity he felt. 'Oh, certainly it is going to be lived in. Then I wanted to secure--I have secured--the lease of the Coronation Theatre for next summer.' 'I thought Mrs. Emsworth had taken it,' said Ginger. 'No; she meant to, but she did not complete her contract before leaving for America. In fact, she let an excellent chance slip.' 'You have cut her out?' 'Certainly. Then there was another thing. Now, do you know, Lord Henry, whether Mrs. Massington has arrived in London yet? She sailed the day before I did, but we made a very fast voyage. She was in the _Oceanic_.' 'She arrives this evening,' said Ginger. 'And goes to her sister's, to Miss Farady's?' asked Bilton. 'Yes. Here we are. Won't you come in with me? I will see if my father is at home.'