"It's Hardwickley.

And if you had your eyes open, you'd have seen me carrying one for her every day, so you would, my lad." "The damned villain!" exploded Flattner.

"He told me her name was Lake,--word with only four letters,--and she turns out to have--let's see,--eleven! I call that pretty shifty work, I do.

You can't trust these wizards of Wall Street.

They'll do you every crack, if you don't keep your eye peeled.