“Yes.”
“That’s hardly sticking to our bargain, you know.”
“But, hang it, what’s the good of our both cutting her?”
“Oh, I thought you did it because you were disgusted with her. That was my reason.”
“So it was mine, but—-”
“Probably she’s got some other fellow by now,” observed Calder calmly.
“The devil!” cried Charlie. “What makes you think so?”
“Oh, nothing. I know her way, you see.”
“You think she’s that sort of girl? Good heavens!”
“Well, if she wasn’t, I’d like to know where you’d be, my friend. I shouldn’t have the honor of your acquaintance.”