You're lucky." "Yes; I have no reason to complain.

But I wasn't lucky all the time.
I was robbed of every cent of money, when I met a good friend, who bought this business for me." "Does it pay ?" asked the other eagerly.
"Yes, it pays," said Joe cautiously.
"How much do you make, say, in a week ?" asked Hogan, leaning his elbows on the counter and looking up in Joe's face.
"Really, Mr.Hogan," said Joe, "I don't feel called upon to tell my business to others." "I thought maybe you'd tell an old friend," said Hogan.
Joe could not help laughing at the man's matchless impudence.
"I don't think you have treated me exactly like a friend, Mr.Hogan," he said.

"You certainly did all you could to prevent my coming to California." "There's some mistake about that," said Hogan.
"You're under a misapprehension; but I won't go into that matter now.
Will you trust me for my supper ?" "Yes," said Joe promptly.

"Sit down at that table." The man had treated him badly, but things had turned out favorably for Joe, and he would not let Hogan suffer from hunger, if he could relieve him.
Hogan needed no second invitation.

He took a seat at a table near-by, and ate enough for two men, but Joe could not repeat the invitation he had given.