"Good day." The two men went out together.

No sooner were they outside the shop than the deacon said, rapidly,-- "Reynolds Bartram, my business affairs are in the worst possible condition.

You know more about them than anybody else.

You have done as much as anybody else to put them in the muddle that they're in now.

You helped me into them, and now, church or no church, religion or no religion, you've got to help me out of them, or I've got to go to the devil.