Pennoyer, coming home one morning with two gigantic cakes to accompany the coffee at the breakfast in the den, saw a young man bounce from a horse car.
He gave a shout.
"Hello, there, Billie! Hello!" "Hello, Penny!" said Hawker.
"What are you doing out so early ?" It was somewhat after nine o'clock. "Out to get breakfast," said Pennoyer, waving the cakes.
"Have a good time, old man ?" "Great." "Do much work ?" "No.