“Hardly that; but we may be soon.”
“We belonged to the specialty company that went to pieces last night,” explained Leo, who had roused up.
“Oh! Were you on the stage?” the young man asked of Carl.
“Yes.”
“Are you the magician?”
“Yes.”
“And he is the gymnast, isn’t he?”
“I am,” replied Leo.
“I saw you both. You did finely. So you are out of money and out of a job?”
“We are.”