I shan't drag you down to my level, you old saint!" And he laid his hand affectionately on his friend's shoulder.
Valentine smiled.
"Your level is not low," he said.
"No, perhaps; but, by Jove, it could be, though.

If you hadn't been chucked into the world, I often think the devil must have had me altogether.

You keep him off.

How he must hate you, Val.

Hulloh! What's that ?" "What ?" "Who's that laughing outside?
Has Wade got a friend in to-night ?" "Not that I know of.