Very early the next morning, very early that is for London life, Melmotte was told by a servant that Mr Croll had called and wanted to see him.  Then it immediately became a question with him whether he wanted to see Croll.  ‘Is it anything special?’ he asked.  The man thought that it was something special, as Croll had declared his purpose of waiting when told that Mr Melmotte was not as yet dressed.  This happened at about nine o’clock in the morning.  Melmotte longed to know every detail of Croll’s manner,—­to know even the servant’s opinion of the clerk’s manner,—­but he did not dare to ask a question.  Melmotte thought that it might be well to be gracious.  ’Ask him if he has...