No one could touch 'm.

We was all wishin' you was there.

Where was you anyway ?" "Down in Oakland," Martin replied.
"To the show ?" Martin shoved his plate away and got up.
"Comin' to the dance to-night ?" the other called after him.
"No, I think not," he answered.
He went downstairs and out into the street, breathing great breaths of air.

He had been suffocating in that atmosphere, while the apprentice's chatter had driven him frantic.

There had been times when it was all he could do to refrain from reaching over and mopping Jim's face in the mush- plate.