Seriously, Hunterleys," he added, "you take a chap out and make him drive you at sixty miles an hour all through the night, you keep him at it till nearly six in the morning, and you seem to think it a tragedy to find him in bed at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Hang it, I've only had eight hours' sleep!" "I don't care how long you've had," Hunterleys rejoined.

"I am only too thankful to find you.

Now listen.

Is your brain working?
Can you talk seriously ?" "I guess so." "You remember our talk last night ?" "Every word of it." "The time has come," Hunterleys continued,--"your time, I mean.