You see, I can't help thinking that somewhere he's got friends who ought to know about him--now." "Yes, I see," nodded the man.
"He isn't an ordinary boy, Mr.Jack.

He's been trained in lots of ways--about his manners, and at the table, and all that.

And lots of things his father has told him are beautiful, just beautiful! He isn't a tramp.

He never was one.

And there's his playing.