"Yes—why don't you call on her?"
"Well, confound it, I did call only a day or two ago, you know. The last two or three days I've been engaged."
"Yes, but such an engagement will only make the widow more furious."
"But, confound it, man, it's been simply impossible to do any thing else than what I have been doing."
"I'll tell you what it is, Jack," said I, solemnly, "the widow's your chief danger. She'll ruin you. There's only one thing for you to do, and that is what I've already advised you to do, and Louie, too, for that matter. You must fly."
"Oh, bosh!—how can I?"
"Leave of absence—sell out—any thing."
Jack shook his head, and gave a heavy sigh.