And he handed the man a card.
"You think of everything," said Miss Hollingsworth.
"I have to."
"I was afraid that we were going to have some trouble with that old man."
"So was I at first, but it turned out all right. I tell you, Olga, it takes a smart one to get the better of Jack Farley."
Miss Hollingsworth gave a peculiar laugh.
"What do you mean by that?" demanded Farley. "What have you got in your head now?"
"Oh, nothing."
"Yes, you have. What is the matter with you, anyway? Your whole manner to-night has been unnatural and peculiar."
"That is only your imagination."