Who's calling ?" "It's I--Kenny." "Kenny!" Garry's astonished voice came clearly over the wire.

"Kenny, where on earth did you go ?" he demanded.

"And what's the matter?
Is anything wrong?
What are you doing up in the middle of the night ?" Kenny snorted.
"Garry," he said, "I'm mailing to you now in a very few minutes my check for four thousand dollars--" "Say it again." "I said--I'm mailing to you--my check--for--four thousand--dollars." "Wait a minute, Kenny.

This wire must be out of order." Kenny swore beneath his teeth.
"I said," he repeated with withering distinctness, "that I--am--mailing--to--you--my--check--for--four--thousand--dollars.

And I want you to cash it in old bills.