He went over to the desk and began to scribble a name on the pad of paper.
"I knew he'd plunge," he said, taking the chair proffered him, near Shepler's desk.
Then he walked carelessly across to the desk and asked for his bill.
For a time Grace sat at her desk with the letter in her hand.
He found Austin sitting on the chair by his desk, resting his chin on his elbow.