Frank had a hope that he could shame Diamond so that he would stop then and there.
“Come on!” he cried, taking up a glass in each hand. “We’re with them, Jack, and I’m with you till morning! Just you go ahead, and see if I don’t chase you.”
“One last appeal,” insisted Diamond earnestly. “You don’t know where you’ll stop if you begin it, Merry.”
“No more did you.”
“Well, you see the shape I’m in. Been this way for a week. Just take me as a horrible example, old man.”
“You seem to be having a good time.”
“All on the surface, my boy.”
“What makes you keep it up?”
“Have to.”
“Why?”