"So he is. I wonder whether I ought to speak to him."
"Wait till you get through supper."
Presently another man came in and took a seat at the same table. He seemed to have been expected.
"You're late, Pringle," said Kirby.
"Yes, I was detained. I went to Jersey City to see my wife."
"You are better provided than I. I have never found time to get married."
"Well, it's awkward sometimes in our business to have such an incumbrance."
"Does your wife know what business you are in?"
"Scarcely. She's a good church woman, and would be horrified. She thinks I am a traveling salesman."
Kirby laughed.