“Then it is a soft snap. I am a business man, a traveler for a Chicago house.”

“Indeed!” said Gerald, who felt no interest in his companion or his business.

“My name is Samuel Standish. How long are you going to travel with Mr. Brooke?”

“I can’t tell, sir.”

“When you get out of a job, call on me, at No. 114 North Clark Street, Chicago.”

“Thank you, sir.”

“You look like a smart fellow. I will recommend you to my firm.”

“You are very kind, sir.”

“Don’t mention it.”

Mr. Samuel Standish walked away, and directly afterwards a stout gentleman walked by.