What d'you want to frighten a chap for ?" He sank his face onto his arms and began to sob in a high treble key.
"I tell you that it is Friday, man.

Your wife has been waiting this two days for you.

You should be ashamed of yourself!" "So I am.

But you've got mixed, Watson, for I have only been here a few hours, three pipes, four pipes--I forget how many.

But I'll go home with you.