He nodded and moved away with a light laugh. Bill turned a stony face to the Expressman. Suddenly a gleam of mirth came into his gloomy eyes. He bent over the young man, and said in a hoarse, chuckling whisper:
“But I got even after all!”
“How?”
“He’s tied up to that lying little she-devil, hard and fast!”
IDLERS
THE MODERN BABYLON
By Cynicus