'But you forgot to take my address.'
'As if I don't know where to find you!'
Kloot grinned. 'Pinchas gets drinks from all the café,' he put in.
'They drink to the health of "Hamlet,"' said Pinchas proudly.
'All right; Kloot's gotten your address. Good-evening.'
'But when will it be? I must know.'
'We can't fix it to a day. There's plenty of money in this piece yet.'
'Money—bah! But merit?'
'You fellows are as jealous as the devil.'
'Me jealous of kangaroos! In Central Park you see giraffes—and tortoises too. Central Park has more talent than this scribbler of yours.'