'Garry,' he said to me that last day when he took me into his office and shut the door,--'Garry, stay on here a while longer; wait till next year.

If it's more pay you want, fix it to suit yourself.

I've got two boys coming along; they'll both be through the Beaux Arts in a year or so.

I'm getting on and I'm getting tired.

Stay on and go in with them.' And what did I do?
Well, what's the use of talking ?--you know it all." Jack moved his chair and put his arm over his shoulder as a woman would have done.