"How soon would you read it?"
"I've got nine productions to look after. I only read on trains. I'm going to Buffalo to-night."
"Then you could take it along to-night?" she cried happily.
"Say, who let you in here, anyhow?"
"You did."
"I've got no time to talk to anybody."
"I'm not anybody. I'm I. Just promise me you'll read it to-night and I'll go."
"Is this it? Name and address on it?"
She nodded.
"All right. To-night. Now get out!"