Here,' he added to the waiter, 'you take it.' And, then, touching glasses, 'The health of Mr Gideon Forsyth,' said he.
'Meestare Gidden Borsye,' replied the waiter, and he tossed off the liquor in four gulps.
'Have another ?' said Michael, with undisguised interest.

'I never saw a man drink faster.

It restores one's confidence in the human race.
But the waiter excused himself politely, and, assisted by some one from without, began to bring in lunch.
Michael made an excellent meal, which he washed down with a bottle of Heidsieck's dry monopole.

As for the artist, he was far too uneasy to eat, and his companion flatly refused to let him share in the champagne unless he did.
'One of us must stay sober,' remarked the lawyer, 'and I won't give you champagne on the strength of a leg of grouse.

I have to be cautious,' he added confidentially.