"Yes; wasn't he? You should hear him speak of you."
"There was never any love lost between us," said Hunston moodily; "we hated each other most cordially from boyhood."
"Known him so long?" said Martin.
"We were at school together, and at college together," said Hunston.
"College—phew! then you must have been a swell."
"Well," he said haughtily, "and what of that?"
"Oh, nothing; I was only thinking."
"What were you thinking?"
"Why, if I had half your chance of getting on in life, you would never have found me here."
"What do you mean? Are you ashamed of your comrades?"