"Beg pardon," answered Bambino, in a gruff voice.
"Don't do it again, that's all," rejoined Jack. "There is lots of room for both of us."
Bambino retired as quickly as he came, and walked after the elderly gentleman who had lost the wallet.
"Sir," he exclaimed, touching him on the shoulder.
This man was a merchant connected with the Produce Exchange, very wealthy, but very mean.
"I've nothing for you," replied Mr. Cobb, for that was his name.
"I want to speak to you."
"Not to-night, my good fellow. I can't give anything to tramps and beggars."
"Listen a moment," persisted Bambino. "Have you lost anything?"
Instantly Mr. Cobb's hands dived into his pockets, and a look of alarm stole over his face.