"At the club they told me you were asleep in the card-room.

I didn't tell Leila.

What is wrong ?" "I'm--I'm dead broke," said Mortimer harshly.

"Billy Fleetwood took my paper.

Can you help me out?
It's due to-morrow." Plank looked at him gravely, but made no answer.
"Can you ?" repeated Mortimer violently.