“I say, Joe, you’d better have a suit made just like this.”
Joe shuddered at the thought. In refinement of taste he was decidedly ahead of his friend and partner.
“I’m going to buy a second-hand suit,” he said.
“What!” ejaculated Joshua.
Joe smiled.
“I knew you’d be surprised, but I’ll explain. I want people to think at first that I have been unlucky.”
“Oh, I see,” said Joshua, nodding; “kinder take ’em in.”
“Just so, Mr. Bickford.”
“Well, there is something in that.”
“Then I shall find out who my true friends are.”