CHAPTER XXI.
IN WHICH ERNEST VISITS MADISON PLACE.
I'M waiting for you," said the hack-driver, as I entered the office of the hotel with Mr. Loraine.
"What do you want of me?" I demanded, supposing the villain was charged with the execution of some further design upon me.
"I want my money," he growled.
"What money?"
"For driving you out to Harlem."
"Do you expect me to pay that?"