Harry sat in the carriage opposite Nell, glancing between the boy and the window. Since the arrival of Slater outside the Theatre, it was clear he did not like to leave the boy unaccompanied. He did not know how much he trusted this Demetri Alexandre either, considering what Nell had told him about the charming, attractive, young man. Younger than Harry, richer than Harry, and all in all, the sort of man likely to fill Nell's head with all sorts of nonsense.
"Remember Nell, we have a business night ahead of us. Two hours, no more." He reminded, possibly for the fifth or sixth time that evening, as the coach stopped outside the man's address. "So I trust you will behave and keep to your schedule." He adds, stepping out of the Hackney carriage and helping the boy down. Harry couldn't stay angry with Nell, never, "You do look very beautiful." He finished, as way of softening his previous words. "I'll be waiting in the carriage."