“Very,” nodded the stranger.
“I usually have my luncheon in my room, which is large and airy,” continued Duff. “As I dislike to eat alone, I have ordered the table spread for two. I shall be very glad of your company, stranger, if you care to honor me.”
“That is kind of you,” nodded the other. “I shall accept with much pleasure, for I, too, like to eat in good company.”
After a little more conversation the two ascended to Duff's room on the next floor. Certainly it was the largest and most comfortable guest room in the hotel, and was furnished in good taste. The main apartment was set as a gentlemen's lounging room, Duff's bedroom furniture being in a little room at the rear.
Hardly had Duff pressed the bell button before there came a tap at the door. One waiter brought in a table for two, with the napery. This he quickly arranged. As he turned toward the door two other waiters entered with dishes containing a dainty meal for a hot day.
“You may arrange everything and then leave us, John,” directed Duff. Soon the two new acquaintances were alone together, the gambler serving the light meal with considerable grace.
“How long have you been with the Colthwaite Company?” asked Jim Duff presently.
“I didn't say that I had ever been with the Colthwaite Company,” smiled the stranger.
“No,” admitted the gambler; “but I took that much for granted.”
Again the eyes of the two men met in an exchange of keen looks, Then the stranger laughed.