"It doesn't alter the fact that you're expensive.

You've cost me already--!" But he had hung fire.

"Cost you what ?" "Well, my past--in one great lump.

But no matter," he laughed: "I'll pay with my last penny." Her attention had unfortunately now been engaged by their comrade's return, for Waymarsh met their view as he came out of his shop.

"I hope he hasn't paid," she said, "with HIS last; though I'm convinced he has been splendid, and has been so for you." "Ah no--not that!" "Then for me ?" "Quite as little." Waymarsh was by this time near enough to show signs his friend could read, though he seemed to look almost carefully at nothing in particular.
"Then for himself ?" "For nobody.