The Third Degree
to the desk, slowly selected a cigar and lighted it. Howard looked up at him foolishly, not knowing what
in, old chap," he
in comic surprise. He was not so drunk as not
t till you hear my hard-luck story. That'll cheer you up. Who was it said: 'There's nothing cheers us up so much as other people's money?" Reaching for the whiskey
d classmate had certainly chosen a good time to come and ask h
of that little matter of two hundred and fifty bucks which you bo
ance came over
t of it?"
ther drink befo
him to put in the church plate. I told him I preferred independence. Well," he went on with serio-comic gravity, "I got my independence, but I'm-I'm dead broke. You might as well understand the situati
s disappointed. Underwood's face was a study of supreme indifference. He did not even appear to be lis
a rousing success of it-got a big name as ar
patiently in
e a little hard with me, too, just no
d gri
, I didn't want that. I w
ould not he
usand? Why not m
being so humorous that he sa
ly, Howard helped him
a hit," he sai
time had recover
hing since you left
got a job as time-keeper, but I didn't keep it down a week. I kept the time all right, but it wasn
with that," laughed Underwo
ned in drun
wim, play tennis, football, golf and polo as well as anybody, but
t $2,000 for?" d
o into business. I want $2,00
hrugged his
ome and ask your fa
med offended at
injured their pride. You know father married a second time, loaded me down with a stepmother. She's all right, but she's so c
his feet and abrup
y. Sitting down at a desk, he began to rummage with s
ery busy now. You'll
t for him to be gone, but in his besotted condition, he did not propose to be dispos
ghly respectable uncles wrote me. His grandfather was an iron puddler." With a drunken laugh he went on: "Doesn't it m
proaching the state of complete intoxication. Underwood made an attempt to interfere. Why should he care if th
"you'd never make a dec
t," hiccoug
her social ostracism?
thoroughbred, all right
to her," replied Underwood. "I never thought y
ad in a maudlin man
n going back to work, just as if I'd permit such a thing. Do you know what I said on our wedding day? 'Mrs. Howard Jeffries, you are entering one of the oldest families in America. Nature has fitted y
et drowsy. Lying back on the sofa, he
ghed Underwood. "Why, man,
enabled him, Howard ga
nting around the room, he sa
wood
not a vase, not a stick belongs to m
tly too much for him, because he stretched out his hand for
t," suggeste
ad drowsily. Touchi
"Too little down here. Once he gets an idea, he never lets it go, he holds on. O
oked at him
asure of happiness. You, at least, married the woman you love. Drunken beast
f the whiskey that he was almost asleep
here to listen to hard-luck
n to my tale of woe, while Underwood sat glari
od. The words came thickly from his lips and he
phone bell rang. Underwood q
s face lit up and he replied eagerly: "Mrs. Jeffr
he hastily went over to t
you! You've got to get ou
but his old classmate
imed Underwood impatiently.
ad forgotten entirely where he was and bel
py. Say-porter,
out to pull him from the sofa by force,
o awaken him and get him out of the way, so, quickly, he took a big screen and arranged it aro
a ent