“Quite, quite, old boy, there is no place to hide,”
“Just keep your seat Watson. Maybe Lord Mythomane will pass us by.”
“Lord Mythomane? You are mistaken Holmes, that’s Lord Davenport.” Whispered Watson
“No Watson, I am not. I was referring to the mythomania tales he tells about his adventures in India.”
“ Oh! Quite so Holmes, quite so,” chortled Watson.