CLAV. Nor I. This one will put the respirator on the market; that's all I want.
JABEZ. I thought as much. There's nothing like candour after you've gained your point. (Sitting at desk.) Oh, by the way, there's a meeting of the men to-night.
CLAV. So I hear.
JABEZ. I'm going to speak there.
CLAV. You!
JABEZ. Yes, and I want you to come with me.
CLAV. It's not quite in my line, sir.
JABEZ (persuasively). Oh, just to tell 'em about this little arrangement of ours.
CLAV. I see.
JABEZ. Charlie's speaking, you know. Some one's got to speak against him. Er—I'll see it's a handsome salary, doctor.