George proceeded to jam the scarf-pin into the fellow's coat where the badge of service had rested the instant before.

Then, with Simmy looking on in disgust, he pinned the waiter's badge upon his own coat.

"There!" he said, with a sneer.

"That is supposed to make a gentleman of you, and this makes a man of me.

On your way, gentleman! I--" "For heaven's sake, George," cried Simmy, arising.