"And while we are talking in a more or less friendly fashion," he went on earnestly, "might I give you just one more word of counsel?
For the sake of the friendship which exists between our wives, I feel sure you will believe that I am disinterested." He paused.

Hunterleys' expression was now one of polite interest.

He waited, however, for the other to continue.
"I wish that you could persuade Lady Hunterleys to play for somewhat lower stakes." Hunterleys was genuinely startled for a moment.
"Do you mean that my wife is gambling beyond her means ?" he asked.
Draconmeyer shrugged his shoulders.
"How can I tell that?
I don't know what her means are, or yours.

I only know that she changes mille notes more often than I change louis, and it seems to me that her luck is invariably bad.

I think, perhaps, just a word or two from you, who have the right to speak, might be of service." "I am very much obliged to you for the hint," Hunterleys said smoothly.
"I will certainly mention the matter to her." "And if I don't see you again," Draconmeyer concluded, watching him closely, "good-bye!" Hunterleys did not appear to notice the tentative movement of the other's hand.