“Yes, of course, Sir!” The man practically snaps to attention and picks up a phone. “Good morning, Mr. Kinnery. There are some gentlemen and a lady here to see Mr. Gavigan. A Mr. Aveline-Edgeware and company. Yes, Sir. Immediately, Sir.”
He puts down the phone and smiles obsequiously at Bromley. “Just one moment, Sir!”
A small man in a pinstripe suit, pointed nose, and angular features scurries up to the desk and smiles, showing his bad dentures. “Good morning! My name is Kinnery and I am Mr. Gavigan’s secretary. If you would be so kind so follow me, the Director will see you shortly.”
He leads you along the first-floor corridor to the waiting area outside Gavigan’s office and offers a seat. While you wait, Kinnery sits at his desk writing letters and shuffling papers. Attempts at conversing with him fall flat; he refuses to be drawn into answering questions, saying he is really quite busy and that Mr. Gavigan will be along soon.
After a few minutes, Edward Gavigan strides out of his office. He is slim and superbly dressed, with balding hair, manicured nails, and clean-shaven. As a touch of fashion, he wears a wristwatch, still a relatively new item of personal adornment. He greets you warmly, asking you to join him in his office. Gavigan’s manner is friendly and open. He shows you into his magnificent wood-paneled office. “Ladies, Gentlemen, welcome to the Penhew Foundation! How may I assist you?”
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