"You have done me a great service.

I must know more of you." CHAPTER XVI JOE'S NEW FRIEND "Come up to my room," said the stranger.
He obtained a candle at the office, gas not being used in San Francisco at that time, and led the way to a small chamber on the second floor.
"Now, sit down, my boy, and tell me your name." "Joseph Mason." "How long have you been here ?" "Less than a week." "I only arrived yesterday.

But for your help, my residence might have been a brief one." "I am glad I have been able to be of service to you." "You were a friend in need, and a friend in need is a friend indeed.
It is only fair that I should be a friend to you.

It's a poor rule that doesn't work both ways." Joe was favorably impressed with the speaker's appearance.

He was a man of middle height, rather stout, with a florid complexion, and an open, friendly face.
"Thank you, sir," he said, "I need a friend, and shall be glad of your friendship." "Then here's my hand.