“Who are you?” demanded Burlein.
“I am Ike.”
“Oh, the boy I saw to-day?”
“Yes.”
“What do you want?”
“I must talk to you.”
“All right, talk away.”
“You are in peril.”
The young man laughed and said:
“So you are not satisfied; you want to make another ten out of me. You are a little fraud, I fear.”