He felt indeed a pretty fellow, prepared to take his share in the drama of life going on about him.
"Harry Gay shall be your companion," said Cale, who had assisted at the toilet with the interest of a connoisseur, and who did not attempt to disguise his satisfaction at the result.

"Harry is as gay as his name, but he is a well-meaning youth, and will neither rob you himself, nor suffer others to do so without warning you.

He knows London well, and the life has hurt him less than it hurts most.

He is brave without being a bully; he can play, and knows when to stop.

He is afraid of no man, and so he is left alone.