You may hand a card case full of your name to a lawyer, and still he will insist upon a verbal admission.
"I have always been led to believe so," I answered smartly, placing my hat beside the chair in which I sat down.

"How did you manage to locate me in this big city ?" "Your uncle had seen some of your signed articles in New York papers, and said that in all probability I should find you here.

A few inquiries set me on your track." Here he pulled out a lengthy document from his handbag.

"I confess, however," he added, "that I am somewhat disappointed in your looks." "Disappointed in my looks!" was my cry.

"What sort of a duffer were you expecting to see ?" He laughed.