"Aren't you going to tell a fellow!"
"Perhaps."
Now Snorky was not without a certain knowledge of human nature, particularly Skippy-nature, so without further interest he proceeded to disrobe, flipping the five-dollar bill on the table with a rakish gesture and saying carelessly:
"The old gal has a heart, anyhow. However, ta-ta for the night."
Five minutes later Skippy spoke from the depths of his bed.
"Snorky, I'll tell you this much."
There was a convulsion among the opposite sheets and Snorky sat up.
"Go on, I'm listening!"
"It's bigger than bathtubs."
"You don't say so!"