somehow or other. I ain't feelin' quite up to the mark, so I cal'late
I'll stay in port much as I can. You come right down. I'll be in my
room, and the hotel folks 'll tell you where 'tis. I'll be waitin' for
you."

Mr. Atkins breathed hard. In his present frame of mind he would have
liked to deliver a blast into that transmitter which would cause the
person at the other end of the line to shrivel under its heat. But he
was a politician of long training, and he knew that such blasts were
sometimes expensive treats. It might be well to hear what his enemy had
to say. But as to going to see him--that was out of the question.

"I do not," he thundered, "I do not care to continue this conversation.
If--if you wish to see me, after what has taken place between us, I
am willing, in spite of personal repugnance, to grant you a brief
interview. My servants will admit you here at nine o'clock to-morrow
morning. But I tell you now, that your interference with this
appropriation matter is as useless as it is ridiculous and impudent. It
is of a piece with the rest of your conduct."

"All right, Heman, all right," was the calm answer. "I don't say you've
got to come. I only say I guess you'd better. I'm goin' back to Bayport
tomorrer, early. And if I was you I'd come and see me to-night."

"I have no wish to see you. Nor do I care to talk with you further. That
appropriation--"

"Maybe it ain't all appropriation."

"Then I cannot understand--"