17/23 It's a joke, my boy; a great big laugh for you and me, when there's nothing left in life but toddies and churchwardens. Six months." "I dare say I can hang on till that time is over. Well, good night! No letters, no addresses." "Exact terms. Six months from date I'll be cooling my heels in your ante-room." "Cavenaugh, if it's anything else except a joke. |