"Go ahead! I'll pay you." Emboldened by his success, Einstein loudly rapped to replenish his glass.

He was now panting to escape for certain tender engagements of his own.
"The firm's lawyer, Ferris, the man who lived with Mr.Clayton, has gone West for six months, so he will be left alone! I followed them and saw Ferris off on the train.

I took a telegram to the office for Ferris and Clayton, so Clayton will be alone in the rooms.

He's going to keep them, and I'm to go around there Monday and pack up all Mr.Ferris' little things." "Good, capital!" said Fritz Braun, his eyes gleaming.

"You must manage to get me a duplicate key of Clayton's rooms!" "Easy enough," proudly answered the young rascal.