Harry had been doing the accounts in his office when one of the boys had come up to tell him that Nell was having a spot of trouble with one of their guests. Of course, the whore didn't put it as eloquently as that, but none of them ever did. He got to his feet and went downstairs, entering the little corridor that led from the stage to the boy's rooms, glancing at first to the big man talking to Nell, and then the smaller, more aristocratic looking man some feet away.
"Good day, gents, can I help you?" He asked, approaching Nell, and glancing at the young actor. Nell was clearly unhappy with the situation, although he stood his ground. "Is there a problem, Nell?" He asked, stopping at the boy's side.