Livingstone laughed.
"I say, fellows, let's take a walk up Fifth Avenue and pick out the houses we're going to buy next year!"
As they turned to go, Van Dorn took up a blank piece of drawing-paper and a brush. He worked away a few moments, the others looking on. As they passed out he tacked it to the outer door with pins. Then they all faced about, and, standing abreast, read in the fading light of the hall-way: