"Huh!" said Pete. "I can tell yer that much."
"You can."
"Yer bet I can. Come on, an' I'll show yer."
Andy looked suspicious and doubtful. How could Pete be so knowing as that? If he could not understand the letter, how could Pete?
Pete, however, led him without a word, but with a wonderfully knowing air, along several blocks, and finally stopped at a news stand and looked it over.
"That the last Mirror, boss?" he asked, of the man in charge.
"Yep."
"Give it ter me?"
And Pete handed over his quarter, received his change and a paper and then led Andy up a side street and gave the paper to him.
Andy saw that its name was the Mirror, and that it was devoted to theatrical news. That was enough to give him confidence in Pete's intelligence, but he was in the dark yet.