Good-night!" Pritchard's hand, however, tightened upon his companion's arm.
"Look here, young man," he said, "don't you be foolish.

I'm a valuable acquaintance for you, if you only realized it.

Come along across the street with me.

My club is on the Terrace, just below.

Stroll along there with me and I'll tell you something about the professor, if you like." "Thank you," Tavernake answered, "I don't think I care about hearing gossip.