Table of
est and a trip to the Orient, he laughed at her. "Why, girl," he cried, "I w
and called my attention to it; and now I
ts. I'm good for twenty years more of hard work, but, as I told Harold, I would like to qu
do it now?" a
is too much to expect of him, but I believ
his health, and that night when Bince called she told him that
yourself, and that you failed to impress upon him the real gravit
t the speaker, whose tones s
so to heart. Father is the best judge of his own condition, and, while
st wanted him to get away for his own sake
Harold?" she asked a half an hour later. "You
"There is nothing the
sually early, a few minutes later he left, she rea
, where he found four other men
le game to-night, Haro
n sitting here all evening waiting for me. You k
men. "You certainly have been playing in ro
from the other games and approached their table, for it was a matter of club gossip that t
mind a thing which he did not dare voice-the final crystallization of a suspicion that he had long harbored, that his companions had been for months del
gh," he said. "I'll be damned
y, for they knew that to-morrow n
did you get tonight?" asked one of th
ch added to what I already hold, puts Mr. Compton
they all
hat it's a damn shame, but if we
nything at all?
ow and then, but we'll probably have to ca
ying here for my health," and, rising, he too left the room. Going dir
ate to seem insistent, but, on the
d Bince, "that I'd let you have it as soon
," retorted the creditor, "and if you don
e pa
himpered. "For God's sake, don't do that,
"I don't want to be nasty,
r," begged Bince, "and
say if he knew that I had come to a point where I had even momentarily considered going into partnership with
ly to win to my present exalted standing in society. Oh, well I might be
ed a bequest of twenty dollars, which of course is exempt. I venture to say that there is not another able-
could eat for at least two weeks longer, the erstwhile star amateur
the next morning that he was awakened by a
e asked. "What
spered reply in the unmist
hted the gas, an
matter?" h
olice on y
ng. "I just dropped in to tell y
mmy. "You're a regul
like the job," su
lar," cried Jimmy, striking a dramat
d's grin
re a regular gent. There is some honest jobs that you would ju
immy. "Don't keep me
Feinheimer
Wells Street?" asked
e I got you a job,
ing?" as
" was th
ing behind a counter, selling
p. Some of 'em make a pretty good thing out of it, what with their tips and s
mmy; "but don't
the Lizard; "you g
o I go
o-morrow morning. He wil
ce among the untidy servitors of the establishment-a new face and a new figur
always a sprinkling of people of the stage, artists, literary men and politicians. It was, as a certain wit described it, a social goulash, for in addition to its regular habitues there were those few who came occasionally from the upper stratum of society in the belief that they were doing