I can't afford a boarding-house just now, and I sleep on the office floor." "How do you like that ?" she asked.
"I don't like it." "Then why do you stay there ?" "Where else would I sleep?
I have only so much a week." "Would you like to stay here to-night ?" "Maybe.

This is better than the office floor; at least I imagine it is." The curtains parted and there was a heavy step upon the floor.

A man came in.

He stopped and looked at the couple grimly.

He was a big man whose cheeks had jowls and whose eyes were red.