"Yer'll be gittin' usen to close up yet, Mister Stirling.

Yer too good for us." Peter looked at him.

"Blunkers," he said warmly, "no man is too good not to tell the truth to any one whom he thinks it will help." "Shake," said Blunkers.

Then he turned to the men at the tables.

"Step up, boys," he called.