“You can’t learn much up in that place, I can tell you that. I know Hartz did buy a block of some kind of stock yesterday from a Mr. Warren, for I was sent over to get it.”
“You mean George Warren, of—Broad Street?”
“Yep.”
Jack made a mental note.
“And I fetched another stack of stock this morning from Bentley & Clews.”
“You don’t know what that was?”
“Nope.”
“Say, Ed, s’pose we take in the Academy to-night,” said Jack, suddenly changing the subject.
“I’m with you. What’s playing there?”
“‘In Old Japan.’ Well, so long. I’ll wait for you at the house.”