Their way took them to the last block of the street, and here they turned into a saloon which was well filled with customers, and where they could easily talk without attracting attention.
At the rear of this saloon, in the corner, was a table and some chairs.
At it Spike Thomas, Lannigan and his companion sat down and immediately entered into a close conversation.
In the beginning the talk was almost entirely conducted by Spike Thomas, Lannigan’s replies seemingly being a series of denials.
By and by, Patsy drifted to the table next to the party but which was still some little distance from it, too far away, indeed, to hear what was said by the three, as they talked in a low tone.
Finally, however, Spike Thomas raised his voice a bit, apparently a little angry, and said:
“What are yer givin’ me. I know you was into it. And yer had a right to take me in. It’s no way to treat a pal. I got something up me sleeve, and if you don’t take me in on de level I’ll make trouble for yer.”
Lannigan merely laughed and called for some more drinks, but the third man was evidently inclined to regard seriously the threat conveyed in Spike’s words.
Speaking to Lannigan in a low tone he rose from his seat and took Lannigan apart and talked earnestly and vigorously.
Whatever it was that was said made an impression upon Lannigan, and he turned abruptly and went back to the table.