“Spike,” said Jimmy.
“Huh!”
“Have you a thorough knowledge of chemistry, physics——”
“On your way, boss!”
“Toxicology——”
“Search me!”
“Electricity and microscopy?”
“Nine, ten. Dat’s de finish. I’m down and out.”
Jimmy shook his head sadly.
“Give up burglary,” he said. “It’s not in your line. Better try poultry-farming.”