Heyst, manager in the East.
Davidson, a good, simple fellow in his way, was strangely affected.

It is to be noted that he knew very little of Heyst.

He was one of those whom Heyst's finished courtesy of attitude and intonation most strongly disconcerted.

He himself was a fellow of fine feeling, I think, though of course he had no more polish than the rest of us.

We were naturally a hail-fellow-well-met crowd, with standards of our own--no worse, I daresay, than other people's; but polish was not one of them.